Poems from kc97
Hold on,
hold on,
to my hand.
As we change directions.
We were on the wrong path,
but now we are headed
the right way.
Do not give up...
Tip tapping of the rain,
tik-tok of the clock,
pencil tapping on the paper.
All in perfect
rhythm,
to the heart
of a
dreamer.
Distracted...
I recall a face,
it wasn't unpleasant
or unkind nor kind.
but handsome,
and strong.
A mutual hatred,
is what I call
we had.
But of no ...
I have a confession
of judging
the people who's
stories I do not know.
Why should I see a flaw?
when beauty lies
around the corner....