Poems from hrickert
It is in times like these,Where we begin to realize howAttachedWe are.To people.To our phones.To those Target trips. To people:When was the...
I’m going to tell you a story
Of a teenage girl,
Who,
Like many others her age,
Follows the same routine
Every single day.
School.
Work....
What's one thing you love?
Poetry.
What's one thing you hate?
Speaking.
Well,
What about reciting a poem?
That's different.
How?
I'm doing...
O' The Irony
You say politics?
I say lunatics.
You say government?
I say punishment.
Why?
Why must we live in a nation of lies?
We are the...
Dear Mirror,
I'm sorry
You've seen
It all.
It all
Began
When I bought you.
When I bought you,
I didn't realize
How much
I need you.
I need...