Poems from zakjibrin@aol.com
He loved her, giving her his heart with trust
doing so knowing, so fragile, it could shatter to dust
much trust was a mistake indeed
as...
As the tube sucked lanes into that white powder.
I think about what got me into that dreadful hour.
hopeless and ashamed of...
Blowing in the wind the leaves of a tree
etched on its trunk hearts and names for the public to see
sitting underneath a young man in...