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tyese sillito Jun 2014
I don't want to grow up
and lose the childhood glow
don't want to forget childhood dreams
of space ships, monsters, happily ever after
I still wanna play pretend
and run around carefree
I don't wanna care what people think
I don't want leave those hazy
summer days behind
I still want to catch frogs
and climb trees
I still want the world to be new
I don't want to forget the feeling of
  being utterly free.
tyese sillito Jun 2014
my brother, in his small white bed
held one end.
I tugged the other
to signal I was still awake.
we could have spoken,
we could have sung
to one another,
we ere in the same room
for five years
but the soft cord
with its little frayed ends
connected us
in the dark,
gave us comfort
even if we had been bickering
all day.
when he fell asleep first
and his end of the cord
dropped to the floor,
I missed him terribly,
though I could hear his even breathe
and we had such long and separate lives
ahead.
tyese sillito Jul 2014
the girl of the night
raced through the streets
laughing wildly with the moon
catching stars and sprinkling
them over the city
she flew with the wind and
danced over skyscrapers
disappearing with a twinkle at  dawn

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