Poems from kbolin@austin.rr.com
I find myself dreamin’
Not of silver and gold
My heart longs
For yooouu
I miss you
I want to cry
The hardest part
Of saying goodbye
Is...
I used to reach for the old
And I do still at times
New is important too though
New can be scary
And old can mean comfort
New allows us...
Love
A term we all know
In a large amount of variations
With a multitude of connotations
Love
Comes in many different forms
Meant for...
You know what?
Pink is right!
I am wonderful
One of your best
Memorable
If only if because of my use as practice material
No,
For more,
I...
Beauty
Many different conceptions
An individual perception
Yet shared
Magazines,
movies,
our culture,
tells us what is supposed to be...