Originally a poetry page...but then I realize, some of my poems don't rhyme. Hell, some of them are just simple little musings. And yes, I'm not an alcoholic drinker.
Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Still Life
Blowing in the wind
The dust that swirls around
With a broken heart
Smushed into the ground
If I told you to call me
Would you?
In a painting of still life
Forever blue
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