I may not be your
cup of tea but somebody
poured me, didn't they?

i.

Daily do I dieth
Daily do I;
I do.

ii.

Daily do I dieth
Daily for me;
Daily for thou to.

iii.

Daily tis I dieth
When I canst only speaketh with thee but for a moment;
Daily do I dieth without thee mine muse.




Brandon nagley
Lonesome poets poetry
Earl Jane Nagley Dedication ( Filipino Rose)

You feel
the need
to fill
the need
to feel.

They say two halves make a whole
You, are the other half of my soul*.