i sliced bread to make a sandwich.
the radio played in the kitchen
and the tv buzzed in the living room.
you came in
and grabbed my hand,
"come play with us!"
and in the glow of the tv we ate sandwiches
and slapped toy cars into each other
until your mom said it was
time for bed.— i lost something in the hills.
YOU ARE READING
𝘞 𝘏 𝘌 𝘕 𝘙 𝘈 𝘐 𝘕 𝘍 𝘈 𝘓 𝘓 𝘚
Poetryin which my mind plays tricks on me //poems (personal)