05-09-2013, 02:46 AM
Well I guess I can write about
the birds in the trees
smelling a suburban street on a rainy day
the vast midwestern country fields
my morning coffee with a bagel
the weather, all the climates!
watching things bleed
how I hate Joe Shmo, who broke my heart
or about Ms. Doe, who looked beautiful under white sheets in the morning sun
oh, how I love thee!
multicolored roses, lilacs, daisies!
knives and daggers through my soul
angry fathers and mothers, how I am not whole!--
I can write about everything you already know.
the birds in the trees
smelling a suburban street on a rainy day
the vast midwestern country fields
my morning coffee with a bagel
the weather, all the climates!
watching things bleed
how I hate Joe Shmo, who broke my heart
or about Ms. Doe, who looked beautiful under white sheets in the morning sun
oh, how I love thee!
multicolored roses, lilacs, daisies!
knives and daggers through my soul
angry fathers and mothers, how I am not whole!--
I can write about everything you already know.
I'll be there in a minute.