Poems from hanalalamboy
Under the fall leaves
Sitting, waiting for answers,
The world stops, let’s see.
Silent lies rub ears,
Touch my thigh and affirm me;
What a curse you left.
Tell me, silently,
That you never loved me; easy.
What a lie you sang.
Heels tapped on the floor
In the auburn summer sky,
The birds shrieked, why try?
Eyes burn bright red, pained,
Cold is the bed when alone;
Maybe she sang once.