Poems from kristenbennett

The rush of rain crashes down, And darkened skies cloud the town.   Gloomy feelings shift through the air, With people feeling like they...
Yeah, I may be “pocket-sized,” But just you wait and see. In a couple of years you’ll look up, To find me as a giant tree. Or maybe I’m...
Mozart had made it so simple to write, Beethoven could construct with his eyes closed, And together their songs were never trite, Unlike...
I never would have put you through this, If I knew how much misery it'd bring. Did I simply persuade you amiss? Or did the mockingbird...
Now that the West coast is calling: Where are you going? Now that you are simply stalling: Where are you going? You pack your bags to up...

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