it’s up to us to scale the buildings
it’s up to us,
when it comes to where we set our sights
Category: Poems February 2002
Lonesome – Written Monday 18th February 2002 (Aged 26)
i met the lonesome stranger
the one,
with a honeycomb heart
Too Many Jigsaws – Written Sunday 17th February 2002 (Aged 26)
too many jigsaws
too many detective stories
Just For a Little Water – Written Sunday 17th February 2002 (Aged 26)
i’d crawl just for a little water
valentines day came and went
easter is starting to feel different
Magic Carpet – Written February 2002 (Aged 26)
somebody told me
sold me a special one
rolled up into one
Another One – Written Sunday 17th February 2002 (Aged 26)
as you drop another one
you’re a day older
and a day further away from being young
These Hills – Written Sunday 17th February 2002 (Aged 26)
these hills,
keep appearing
these hills,
keep-a-smiling
Failure – Written February 2002 (Aged 26)
failure isn’t that appealing
but it fleshes out our bones
and makes us more revealing
Justification – Written February 2002 (Aged 26)
you do not know me
please do not make me justify myself
Meeting Up Again – Written February 2002 (Aged 26)
what’s it like to be alone?
of course i never got an answer
i guess we will just roam
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