Poem Curds Found in an Old Box [11]
1 min read 4 days ago
I do not remember writing this poem. I’m certain it must have been for my former muse, but we lived a plane ride away from each other and were not able to physically date at the time. Interesting. They aren’t polished at all.
I have seen your future
The outcome of this date
What we cannot nurture
We may come to hate