Jan 25
On an innocuous Tuesday morning,
With icy winter rain tapping at my window
Driving my daughter to school
Sza’s soulful words rolling through my Buick
The loneliness pounces
Creeps through my rib cage like English Ivy
And threatens my heart with its violent tendrils
Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Poems is a platform for anyone who wants to learn about or share their poetry. No one is better than anyone else, and no one is here to be judged. Write poetry, read poetry, and enjoy the journey. That’s all we ask.
Seeker, Lover of Stories, Writer, and Teacher. Author of a memoir about searching and finding and a novel, Salamandra. Find both @ https://linktr.ee/taraling.
