Poetry Blog by Brian Gift
Tags from last 12 months
Sunshine in a tumbler, give me a little of your glow.
Make my shadow sweat
Pierce me with those rays , deep enough to scrape the sadness off my brittle soul
And let sunflowers grow in their place
O how I wish to understand the makings of you
Why you decide to go away too long that the nights become unbearable and the moon imposes the tides on me.
Come on over here and give me tha...
Thursday 21st February 2019 12:11 pm