Three Poems
Today finds me at a loss of what to write about, so instead I will share a couple of poems that I wrote a while back. They are a bit rough, but from the heart. Memory In a bar across townWe gathered with smilesAnd friendly faces.I eased into the momentAfraid of the hopes it heldIn laughter and good time fun.But just as I began to breatheSomeone lit the machAnd inhaled depply.The source of it all was thereOn the table burning slowlyLike a fogotten campfire.I watched as the white ghost of itRaised up in circlesTwisting and slightering upwards.It danced with the…
