Dedicated to @stevegetssober I rest my chin on your freshly-cleaned frame,The gentlest breeze brushingMy wide-eyed gaze. You’re so close to me. For a moment(An intimate moment)I am dazzled.How your light burnsAnd penetrates my soul. You’re so near. I close my eyesAnd I see what you sawin meThe impression etched deepRemaining. We’re next to each other. […]
Category: Poetry
What’s Left: A poem of redundancy.
Unable to sleep I got up and scribbled this, my thoughts as my school faces the threat of closure.
Misery Contest 