Tagged: poem 29
Screaming Little People
Poem About City Life Bus, crowd, hand, smile, anger. Traffic jam, traffic lights, traffic, windows, sky, birds. A wish, a wish to be one of them with the wings. Why are they staying...
Battling Myself
Poem My voice flows in time, I am the energy. All eyes on me, climbing steadily. My words etched in your mind indelibly. One of a kind, a pedigree, top dog, better believe...
Sidewalk Blessings
One day at a time One word at a time One moment to the next One moment better than the rest One time to make it work One time to make it last One...