Poems from Darrien Hertzler
Love is Complex
It’s an evil trap
It’s a kind gift
It’s a bandage that wraps
It’s the bomb floating adrift
Love is complex
It’s screaming...
There’s an elephant in the room.
It’s very large, and hard to get around,
But its possible to squeeze by with a
“How are you” and “I’m fine...
There are only a few people in your entire life
That are as fragile as an abandoned house
Worn down, run out, collapsing at the seams.
Do...
The fugitive escaped from prison
Last week I was afflicted with a virus
You put lives in jeopardy when you drink and do drugs
A narrative...
My last name has no meaning to me I have never brought shame to it, but someone in my family did. When I was nine my biological father and...