Poems from Cbentley
Three line segments sat in space.
Together,
they kissed three invisible vertices.
The moment they touched, the vertices could be seen
They...
This is Just To Say…
If I don’t
graduate
because of
this test,
and you
could care less
how I broke
fingers,
sowing
with a pen
for...
There's a place that you can go,
a state of mind.
Where you scrape the ultimate supreme,
marking ink in the lobes of you brain.
Spun by...