Poem For The Sad Person Inside

I wanna cat so bad I have a cat sized hole scratched into my heart

 

 

 

 

 

 

Copyright August 2019

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Go-Word-Me

the little poet in my head has withdrawn

 

she says. read. hide.

go wallow outside

can’t be bothered with you

you’re making me blue

 

and she leaves

taking the miniature library

a bottle of vodka

and cake

 

a poet without a little poet

chatting away inside

is a sad creature indeed

 

so

 

I’ve set up a go-word-me fund

please send words, ideas and love

addressed to the little poet inside

and me

 

 

Copyright July 2019