Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2015
Where from here?
All chaos and silence
Training new souls for
Laughter and violence.
Keeping us young,
Telling us we're old
Where did the time go?
Not a place or date
An unturned space,
A forgotten pocket
Tucked away
In a lost suitcase.
Nowhere that we know.
RJC
Written by
RJC
368
   Woody and Ariel Baptista
Please log in to view and add comments on poems