Where are you?
How long do I need to wait?
Before my memories of you vanish
Like a sheet of ice on a summer day.
YOU ARE READING
Dry Puddles
Poetry"What are you doing?" Jumping. "Jumping in what?" Puddles duh. "But there's nothing there!" So what? "You're crazy." I know.
Damp Towels (18/9/17)
Where are you?
How long do I need to wait?
Before my memories of you vanish
Like a sheet of ice on a summer day.
