Poetry Blogs (oz)
Before She Came (The Girl From Kansas)
Before She Came (The Girl From Kansas)
before she came
I stood here
for what seemed
like eons
with a blood red sun
setting behind me
my head full
of nothing more
than sawdust
straw
and dreams
a hole in my chest
where beetles
scuttled
happy
come rain or shine
my only fear
that crows might see
through me
be brav...
Saturday 22nd June 2013 2:02 pm
Recent Comments
poemagraphic on Rhyming dream (28 minutes ago)
Philipos on A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square (30 minutes ago)
poemagraphic on the disappearance (32 minutes ago)
poemagraphic on Black Bodies (37 minutes ago)
Philipos on COMPARISONS (41 minutes ago)
poemagraphic on My Black is beauty (42 minutes ago)
poemagraphic on Roller coaster life (47 minutes ago)
poemagraphic on A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square (1 hour ago)
poemagraphic on A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square (1 hour ago)
poemagraphic on A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square (1 hour ago)