julie-d-johnson - Hello Poetry

julie-d-johnson

julie-d-johnson

I first wrote a poem when I was 8. Though not much has change, my spelling has improved noticably.

will body held death heart man time close broken love future left bus forget red baby wine bread tonight hope stretch strange spent thought touch lady dead lips sister dirty smile woman garden void worst tear shock arms lungs warm rabbit hold practicing pushed soul pieces breathing write blood pulled playing stains perfect good walls kiss hands day shadows drop stopped beneath fingertips witness living replaying feel legs kind mind curves grandchildren cave hunger eyes find bag wrote set tousle laugh breath warmth life lived fur things money shape flashing dreams images shakes ladies smells long hoped fort inside mourned push neighbors scooped knotted souls sleep young bike worth shaving puffs sitting rattling difference severely clouds large guy work bleeding horn louder soldiers healer blue hide deeply celebrated fingers shares practices lights movement kicked scoffing splinter stared hours raspberries beacon path change box rests laughter allows graze bow defeat salvation