Poems from stairs
Senior year
With all its parties and moments held on lines
Your final step of childhood before you go in blind
Cherish what you’re given...
Taking hold of a sunrise
Slipping through my fingertips
Warmth is what I desire
Deep longing for a smile
Oh what I crave
Candy sweetness...
She seems to catch the attention of all.
Since we were young I was told she came down to our mortal realm on occasion
to cause trouble or...
When social anxiety
Held me hold and firm
Away from dreams and silent simple wishes
Asking for help when I needed it most
Seemed inferable...