Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2012
her eyes are a catalyst for the weak
she smiles while they weap
only trials stretch her beak
as she comes full circle
showing you, she too
is incomplete.
Kara Goss
Written by
Kara Goss  Chicago
(Chicago)   
649
   Timothy
Please log in to view and add comments on poems