An emptiness has filled me
to the point of utter madness...

This poem is free verse....
you left me alone...

Where's my life?
when's my turn...

I gave birth July 17th 2005 to my son. This I...
you became...

Wilted flowers on my grave
forgotten, lost...

You can't ignore
the poverty, prosperity...

Back in a memory,
Back in a flash...

I love you now for what you did,
or what you've said before...

February kisses
dancing green skies...

Screaming babies
dogs with rabies...

Your smile fills the emptiness
and makes it easier to breath...

Most if not all of my stuff is free verse......
I wonder if you think of me...