I let the dog out into the yard And for the first time in years He runs My feet bare as I run down the street Sidewalk cutting into my feet With every step The faster I run The further he gets Finally I grab him And as soon as it started The chase is over
I haven’t heard from you in more than a week And not that we talked everyday But we did talk often so... Are you okay? Please... Both Damon and I are worried Let us know that you’re alive...
What if something didn’t happen? Pick a poem I have written And I’ll write a story where the events in it Never happened Where the feelings were never felt Or maybe where I never met someone Your choice