Dramatic Poetry
4 poems
It was more than I could stand.From the girl I loved, I let her hold my hand. Let her treat me like second best.She put me last, so I put ...
Open me up like a birthday card.Head cocked to side, tongue rolled outAs their latex fingers grope for atainted object. Underneath mymarble skin, and bone.Deep within the hum of my ...
I am the originIn this white tub life swims in this silvery pool of thoughtWhere nothing ever happened to me; no one ever loved meRegrets don’t matter here and there ...