Poems from destinyc
olive green and rust brown mix
light streams through the leaves and catches motes betwixt
lines of sun, and displays them against the bark...
the man was thick and dark of hair
his eyes deep red with bright white glare
his shoes impeccable, his style sleek
he walked up to a girl...
ghost children across the hallways
in the school systems
pouring out of the courts at custody hearings
and into homes unwanting
they are...
streetlamp's shuddering turning to a grinning face
girl's mouth's stuttering nervous tics' shaking embrace
weight on chest he can't breathe...