A cricket
chirping...
..and who will heal the writer,
when the well has run dry...
Clay-smelling objects,
mud plates and bowls...
No, no, no...
I went left then fled as if I were I bird...
Should I compose a sonnet just for you?
You are a judge who's tired of reading them...
I've never done this,
and I don't know if I'll be alone for it...
This days love is tricky.,
you meet today and you become baby...
The ocean is wide indeed,
I just don't think it is wide enough to cover my...
Trust me, you do not want to be close to her. I...
Her life is a collection of small obsessions...
Life brings to us struggles, upheavals for us to...
Oft times they wear us down, with worry, grief and...
Id like to drink myself dead
but that's typically quite a difference...
My heart is inflated,
with emotions...