getting back
into the wrong crowd,
getting out
of your comfort zone.
getting up
in the wrong bed,
getting back
to who you were
before.
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Thursday, 28 July 2011
homeland reunion.
Labels:
english,
freeverse poetry,
friends,
getting,
love,
strawbereeze,
writing
Saturday, 16 July 2011
underneath it all.
under a bridge,
under the influence,
under age.
under the smoke of a campfire
and
under the sky's night light.
under five sweaters but
still
under dressed
and noticibly
under fed,
under close scrutiny.
under the grade average
and under the rent's small radar,
yet
underneath friends arms;
never been happier.
under the influence,
under age.
under the smoke of a campfire
and
under the sky's night light.
under five sweaters but
still
under dressed
and noticibly
under fed,
under close scrutiny.
under the grade average
and under the rent's small radar,
yet
underneath friends arms;
never been happier.
Labels:
freeverse poetry,
friends,
radar,
scorpion,
strawbereeze,
underneath it all
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