Due to the weather here in West Michigan today I’m going to share some poetry of mine from way back when. The angst of teenage living, love and a hopeless romantic side of myself that I put to pen and paper many, many times.
12.22.2000
Pretty.
A happy day with carousels
all around -
images and painted frowns.
candle light without romance
but snow and myself.
an emptiness I visit
the brush of lips passes
my cheek … is something
of an I Love You
a log cabin where we meet
in my dreams and
eat cream and talk
of the whispers we’ve
seen.
pretty life.
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Also – September 10 we’re doing another giveaway! This one is going to rock it. Be prepared.