Showing posts with label poems make good tear catchers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems make good tear catchers. Show all posts

2.27.2011

Number 35, You're Up.

This'll be quick and painless, I promise.

snug covers, a fresh bed.
i couldn't last under all that pressure.
out to sea, you find even the fish get cabin fever.
rush, rush, rush went the waves.
hush, hush, hush beat my heart.
i roll in it.
i roll in it all.
i cannot recall my last name.
or yours, for that fact.
i'm sorry, i wasn't a great explorer.
my name on everyone's lips and between their teeth.
this isn't a random obscurity about life and why we live in it.
no.
i just miss you, dad.

♥,
Rachel

#38: Click, click, click, click, click.


***The coloring is making me mad. D:
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