there are good and bad weathers.
two leaves effect differently.
sunburns, colds, and fever.
they can give.
but the friends are there,
to ease the chill
wipe the tears.
let you in their home.
YOU ARE READING
ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __
