The Feast
I’ve had my moments of dishonesty, but honestly at that point I was so unhappy you could wrap it in
Singer-Songwriter
I’ve had my moments of dishonesty, but honestly at that point I was so unhappy you could wrap it in
Have you ever rested on a pillow and wondered whose head has rested there before? Whose strands of blonde hair
I’m not usually this quiet, but I have to be, because what I say: won’t help won’t sway won’t make
I think my heart can see the future one pang for yes, two pangs for no three pangs for try
So while trying to complete the following prompts (this is the last of them!), my Internet decided to reset. So
The title of each poem will be shown as it was written on Facebook. And beneath it the first name
The title of each poem will be shown as it was written on Facebook. And beneath it the first name
The title of each poem will be shown as it was written on Facebook. And beneath it the first name
Sorry for Being Myself: Iteration 1 relation ships passing in the night moon out crescent-shaped mouth smile for the camera
I’ve asked for ideas for poems before, but this last ask inspired a hell of a lot more responses than