Poems from Noelman
Somewhere no one will find me.
Wind blows shifting patterns in the pages I kept furrowed at my side.
I trudged through the snow...
You lift me up to otherwise unobtainable expectations,
Expectations that I have unreasonably placed on myself.
You who has made me the...
If if is is then won’t will be
Had will be was
And was be not
It It
Then could not be
has therefore ha
Will be its is
For us the wind has shifted, gently fanning our steps as we hold hands to the mail box,
The mail man smiles and shakes our hands as he...
Doing what needed to be done Yesterday, will always solve Today’s problems.
Today is when we make our Tomorrow, so Tomorrow can be our...