Poems from kassandravernon
Some days I wonder what we stood for.
You, the voice that spoke instead of me;
I was forced to flee, my feelings sore.
Depressed by how...
Affection did ooze from your face
Dissolving into an embrace
The sunlight was scraping our backs
The engine apart from its tracks
A...
Red and brown
And black and white.
A ghost. A shell.
It once held bright futures
As most places do--
Now only trickles of memories.
...