Poems from carlyrb6
Time.
It has grown
these knarreled
and misshapen oaks.
It has ravaged
and swelled
these grey grey graveyards.
And it faded
the once...
I stay awake at night
and stare outside the window-
into the void.
My mind turns to you
and as I stare into the
nothingness of this...
America!
America!
Our flag is flying high
in parades
held over graves
of those
who have died.
Today I saw a squirrel
and I named it Peanut.
I don't know why:
he just looked like a Peanut,
as in the name and not the food.
He was...
Today I saw a squirrel
and I named it Peanut.
I don't know why:
he just looked like a Peanut,
as in the name and not the food.
He was...