the stories you tell
haunt me
long after your shadow…
I was brave when I wore pink
Does that mean Winnie the Pooh…
it doesn’t matter where you left
me (I’m mopping up my tears
with the towel you left
on my floor), you can still…
when I fall,
you are the pillow
to catch me, the trampoline…
Picture a place
where you and I…
stairs
are the best place
to distinguish who’s
approaching…
they rise on the horizon,
they stand like a metal giant
and you magnetized me…
The man in the burgundy suit stepped onto the elevator. …
When you see the mountains
in the distance…
when the cat arches his back
and aligns for his pounce,….
Daily Poets 