Poems from captainstarkid
The numbers begin
To float off the page.
They twist and turn,
Spinning out of control.
I try to catch them,
To make sense of them,
To...
The buildings tower
Over the streets
Crawling with people.
Wind barrels up
And down the
Streets, hitting
Pedestrians unexpectedly.
...
I am supposed to make
This poem flow,
How am I to do it
If I don’t know,
Just how it’s s’posed to be
No, no, no, no.
The tan cover is in tatters,
Nearly detached from
The spine in many places.
Inside the front cover
Is my name,
Written in blue ink
And...