Poems from kevboat
My boat drifts away from the dock
I sit and watch my dreams die.
How do I say, “it is okay, you have a plan.”
You do have a plan, right...
We're a pair of mismatched socksorange and bluecontrasting, complimentary colors.
We're a pair of hopeless kids.We don't have a chance, yet...
I’m a kayak.
Paddling down rapids Crashing against the rocks Struggling in vain.
We’re a canoe.
Together, we navigate down...