Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2014
I just find it baffling
that you thought of
me as just some big
ball of burning
d  u  s  t ,
poking and prodding
until I burned out,
when you were every
single little shining  
s  t  a  r  
in the northern
sky to me.

gd
Written by
gd  Canada
(Canada)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems