Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2013
perhaps my feet will
have another chance
to lie by a third in the
dim lit room and maybe
just maybe, oh god,

maybe

I will be able to bare
my spirit again and
they will know to
handle it carefully.
(c) Brooke Otto
brooke
Written by
brooke
442
   marina, David and hkr
Please log in to view and add comments on poems