Who do you love?Some you seem to lovebecause you yourselflove to laugh,love to feel good,love to feel loved.Think of the personfor whomyou could always keep a secret.
A storm can break a tree,a chipper can tear it apart,leaving you with plenty of roomto make amends. Ask and you shall receive,pressed down and running over,and you’ll be forced (forced!)to share it with friends.
Friends will call and help you knowthat rain will fall and grass will showand spring will come and poems will flow.
We want to know where you will livebut you have no reply to give.You could settle here or there.You could live just anywhere. Why live, why live,why live anywhere?We seem to land just where we fall.It matters a lot, but hardly at … Continued
Human hearts can be so grossand yet it’s human hearts I treasure most.This Christmas, I just want to hold you close.All I want to do is hold you close.
Just catching up on each other’s lives. It’s so easy to get behind. A little travel, a little time, and we wonder where we are. We find so much is still the same, like growing up and constant change. We’ve … Continued
This poem will be short,as my friend is here.Just a few days,but oh so dear.
We turned scraps of trash intoworks of art.We took turns singingthe second part. That sister way our voices blend–you’re my best friend, and that won’t end.But now that you are far from me,I must sing my own harmony. My voice is … Continued
There is a country blockwith a city on one cornerand my friends live on one mileand my family on another.Each day we do our best work,working side by side.We have each other overfor a meal most every night.And on weekends we … Continued