Poems from Skoves
An unreliable narrator
She was always at a loss for words
Expression never came easy, nor was
Compassion, understanding, empathy
Love
Was...
I meander through the neighborhood, searching for the house.
Once found, I happily jump the 5 steps to the front door and pass a...
I don't want to tell you how much you mean
Meant
Mean
Meant
Mean
Median
Mode
To me.
I wish to not reveal how lost I become around
Within...
Calm.
Dangling of my fingers over the edge of a boat, gently caressing in and out of the still water.
Blue.
Grey pale mountain peaks,...
I was so stupid.
I am but a child.
I am a master at drilling screws into delicate places
severing wood at its weakest points.
Turning...