Poems from afredrick27

There's a romanticism to sitting down in a bookstore with a yet unpaid for book in hand Seeking out the coziest corner where your Momma...
I haven’t always feared water; the inevitably deeper, stronger water; not knowing what was beneath me; the oblivion that surrounded me....
I feel so stupid as I mentally narrate the words I will speak and the emotions you will feed me but I forget that narration is imagination...
Your daughter found you  hanging from a rope in the basement your swollen barefeet barely reaching her head. Your sons ran to save their...
They're my favorite. They require no make-up No dresses No cute shoes To be mine And make me proud As the skin wrinkles in the corners My...

Pages