Poems from asundeen

A patch of growing hair on an otherwise bare head, A thumb in a mouth that speaks Undeveloped words, That forms a smile purely for the joy...
Be careful, my child, when you go outside to play. For there are bad people, Evil people, Who find their fun in stealing little girls like...
I find it in a state of half-waking. A slumber in a college dorm with the fairy lights left on, Twinkling like stars in my dreams.   I don’...