Poems from afredrick27
Smooth and warm,
littered with scars from fireworks and bumble bees
and all kinds of idiotic antics.
Jagged fingernails are a dead end...
Hands caress
The wooden box
Of frozen ashes
And life long gone.
The shaking hands
Of a woman
No longer a mother
But a mourner
Of the past...
Small hands grasp
At rough fingers
As dark eyes peer
Around steady legs.
Eyes leak
As brothers and sisters unite
With confusion abounding...
My day dreams run marathons
Around healing scars and
Grandiose ideals come to life.
Innocent smiles shattered by tears
Caused by fears we...