10 poems weekly.

a solution
it was cold
so we built a fire

it was silent
so we brought guitars

it was sad
so we laughed

and as the sun went down
it came through your hair
like stained glass

she's trained the birds

I wonder about your breath

your voice helped

it's good

the sun is kind to you

my dreams of you

it's moving

off your doorstep and into the street

you do your best