a kind man
he would give
the shirt off
his back
but I only knew
him as a half wadded
up card
and a necklace from
the dollar store
and a picture that
I hid in my radio
I don't remember
the sound of his laugh
or know what his favorite
color was
but I know what's it's like
to miss a person
you barely know
YOU ARE READING
light & dark
Poesiadarkness represents sadness in so many essences and light represents happiness. I fall somewhere in between.
