Poems from maggie.tignor
I've heard it said- is it true?
The heart of men is wicked.
But does that just include men?
Are women wicked?
Children?
Men are deceitful...
If I tried, I could fly.
I'm sure of it.
If I tried, I could dance.
I know it.
But, I am here. Behind the world.
Waiting, waiting, waiting...
The summer begins, fresh taste on my tongue.
New shoes on my feet, hair blowing in the wind.
New girls, new boys, fresh heart, trust....