Dear blank page, forgive me, I spoil your perfect whiteness with my words. I do not wish to dirty you, I do not want your scorn Not out of vanity have I come to you Not out of pride I come here to you driven Driven by the urge to write An urge I do … Continue reading Dear Blank Page
You lie there on your bed So lovely and so bored Waiting for it to clear Like you did yesterday, and the day before Waiting for the world to dry For the gray clouds to break For an infusion of sunlight, and for a rainbow, too. It's not going to happen today, you know, It … Continue reading Out Into the Rain
How many awful things are happening in the world As you read these words? How many cars crash? How many bombs explode? How many strokes? How many heart attacks? How many accidents? How many people crippled in hospital beds? How many burn? How many drown? How many shots? How many murders? How many deaths? How … Continue reading Questions For You
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