valentine

poetry

  • an old young woman thinks about time

    I forget that we’re young That everything before us we haven’t touched That the future isn’t over for us Yet   The news makes me forget We all have to look so old And so brave To be heard by those whose time Is ticking Ticking Away   My reflection makes me forget I feel…

  • villains

    There’s a silly thing that happens When you make stories of each person you meet. Every so often, your brain conjures a villain. I am only a girl I make up worlds in my head. I can tell you a story The one I made of you I’ll tell you the one you’d like to…

  • i lost my marbles

    I lost my marbles I threw them all about my floor Out of boredom I am lonely Only A lonely girl I make up worlds in my head I can tell you a story The story I made for you The story I made of you I’ll tell you the one you would like to…