Poems from tltiedemann
My passion overtook me,
My dream-job lies in wait;
Preparing to be captured,
Ready for me to take my place.
A professor in the making,...
“Transfer,” they said.
But I don’t want to leave.
This place is home.
Look into my eyes
A story will unfold;
It’s about a boy and a girl
At least that’s how this one goes.
Their worlds are so close and yet so...