I want to be a watermelon
and roll...
A lamp on a room,
with a switch, turns the lights on...
Saturday mornings
were made for bowls of Fruity Pebbles...
She tried to fall asleep
with a smile that belonged to someone else...
She reminds me of Autumn.
Leaves flushed in the...
Looking for inspiration,
my dormant mind declined...
Hula hoops, ring-a-lings,
Lincoln logs, decoder rings...
Let it be
Your color choice...
the acid drips off her fingertips,
she savors fire...
It's a rainy, dreary day
and I know you don't want to...
Victims of bygones,
the tyrants of tomorrows...
you watch ghosts with divergent eyes,
as if the world unraveled it’s untold truth...