Who am I after all this? a Poem
I don’t know why the song YellowStill makes me cryI don’t know whyThe world is so big…
A poem
A Long Time
It has been a long time
“Where are you from?”
They asked
I live in Bourton
-Home is Far Away-
Up the stairs and down the hall
An Ode to Myself
Fragile boy
I am okay
I am
Okay
I said it quietly
The Fall Dance
Slow dancing happens under dimmed lights