Poems from scs119
In my first thoughts I was
Very small and
Very tiny and
Very sleepy and
Very tired,
But now I am
Not small and
Always expanding and
Never...
Sometimes, I see it in their eyes.
Their irises are green, like a spring day
And their pupils black, like a midnight sky.
When they are...
Hunahpu and Ixbalanque,
The Blowgunner and The Jaguar Sun,
Are on an important quest.
Though quests have long since been unstylish,
They...
My city was a gem.
An Egypt in the Chihuahuan Desert-
A friendly place that never condemns-
Is now forever on alert.
A flower in the...
Tick-tock.
The clock mocks me from its unseen perch.
Tick-tock.
All that seems to exist in this dark, lonely world I live in is the sound...