Poems from nkasparie1
At midnight I’m poultry,
As white as the sheets
And pillows that match,
I’ve no courage beneath
These feathers I’ve sprouted
At a single...
Kelsey…Kelsey, my heart seems to say
In the dead of the night
Or the brightness of day
Kelsey…Kelsey, the beat never stops
Though I muffle...
I tried to write a poem. I truly did you see
It’s quite a thing to do, especially if you’re me
I figured you’d want big words, perhaps a...
If I have ever loved at all,
Well, I guess I must then say
It's not the sex or kisses that
Make love, or anyway
I do not think that skin or...
The flower planted long ago
Has reached its bitter end
No longer is it beautiful
It’s withered now and gone
The petals fell more frequently...