Poems from acrane100
A scruffy young man observes in the corner;
He is mannerly and quiet and a natural learner.
He has a delicate face and shaggy brown hair,...
The masses of dispensable, wandering people Are nothing but changeable parts in our lonely hearts.
Misty morning on a dew dropped day;Wild, windswept grasses of a sunlit way;Thick, thorny stems of red roses in May;In bed with you is...