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...

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