Poems from DestinyAndrews
Would you put up with the loss
For freedom?
Or would you put it on
...
Homeless, a shoulder-less woman
Swings from the old fruit tree
She takes not a single sweet bite
Homeless, the woman has no hunger...
The weary hobo grins at the past
Although it wilted much too fast
His lips upturned he embraces the curve
Of life and the universe
...
She awoke to hear him bid good morning
She slept to hear him say good night
But as the tide rolled in and washed him away
She faded into...
Afraid of a white suit and plastic hands
We succumb to the thoughts of midnight
Internal, we burn deep and scarred
We cover them up by...