Backhand
I knew you like the back of my hand,
Like everyone knows this is just another love poem,
Just another
Roses are red,
Violets are blue
Just another love story to be jealous of,
But today I realized I've never actually taken a good look at the back of my hand
👁 1💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.