it was easier when i lived
only between the lines of
12 pt times new roman ;
easier before i learned how to find constellations
in the very real
sky above me ;
easier when i rarely
left my room and let the
tv show characters
live and love for me ;
some days i wish to go back.
but now that i've tasted
reality :
bubbly, sparkling, sweet,
paper words are not enough.
YOU ARE READING
• one more cup of coffee •
Poetry{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
