Side Note.
My head is full of words.
Words of you and for you
The old and the few
I sing them
Paint and spit them
Across this paper
Ignoring grammar and
Spelling
My head is screaming
It's yelling
Words of stories it's telling
Listen
Read
Let pretend my words
Are your friend
Blessings and bandages
To patch the holes that
Need filling
Let my words
be your healing.
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
1 comment:
I love that... silent
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