Poems from xmeltyourheart
A bowl of ramen noodles nestled
in the folds of oversized
sweaters. Burning skin
under clothing, welcomed heat.
Fingertips have forgotten...
to A. Stevens
Go back to a time where you and I
were close. Go back to the late nights
of 1980s horror and modern
zombies. A time where...
No holes in jeans
and no thin
straps on shirts. Only for
girls. Teachers believe girls
are the problems for poor
attention spans.
Clothing...
Children’s laughter rings out
like a symphony of bells.
Halloween candy saved
for when friends change plans.
Hugs never failed to
make...
Textbooks are scattered
on the floor. 3 a.m.
I should get sleep. Sleep
will clear the fogged mind.
Luke warm coffee stains
mugs and teeth....