i got a hundred bucks
in the cover of my phone
and i wanna go
and see you
and hug you
sit holding you
so close to me
'til everything gets better
instead of staring
at your picture
on my phone
and texting
"don't be sad"
"are you okay?"
through this damn phone screen.
YOU ARE READING
whoever loves the sun
Poetry"whoever loves the sun" is a short poetry collection written over time. most of the pieces here address issues that were inspired by true life events. e. e. cummings says, "the poems to come are for you and for me and not for most people." in the en...
