Poems from Neftee
At the end of all my efforts,
I always fall back to your feet.
Mile after mile I drug these lies and fake smiles
Through the mud,
To build...
The night drags on.
It pulls itself from nowhere till dawn.
And we all snuggle in our beds,
eight hours to make it through our jobs.
Girls...
My love:
Listen you don’t have to say a word, hush.
I swear to the stars your eyes make night sky blush.
Scarlet hue washes over the moon...
After all the noise.
The sounds, the television
The lights.
The things I use to block out my mind.
There is a calm.
Here in this house, my...
About to clock into work.
These shoes are digging into my feet.
They are black,
with elastic straps to tighten them.
I walk to the punch...