What have I lost I never had Past the point of...
The roses grew impatiently Folding their limbs to passers by Lifting...
I’ve got a broken heart The size of the moon Never...
Summertime friend It has been a cold winter Without your hands...
A child wanders Carelessly, wistfully Through Easter egg hunts And back...
A glutton; I feast on “Meating” of Rebel Lions Or chewing...
I have faced the questions of why and not to publish...
The rainbow over your head Is fading The pot of gold...
Marriage proposals Over beer and rock-n-roll Don’t want to go Home...
Strawberry stained Summer rain A gypsy woman asks my name “your...