Georgia Tell's Blog, page 14
May 22, 2018
Poem #703
tired and awake
waiting for sleep
Poem #702
flower ribbon
in my hair
please give in
to my stare
Poem #701
the ground glitters
with millions of ice crystals
wherever the light shines
my fingers are numb
only on my right hand
because it holds the light
the rocks are warm
in comparison to everything
no glitter on the rock moss
May 21, 2018
Poem #700
old rocks rise from the green weeds
let us stand on them
let us stare out there
let us adventure
Poem #699
prince balances on castle edge
prince laughs
prince falls
Poem #698
pit bull falls sleep
on a Doberman stuffie
Poem #697
turn on a heater
turn on another
huddle for warmth
Poem #696
the dogs buzz
they know they’re home
the girlfriend laughs
she knows she’s home
Poem #695
it could be so lovely
to slumber near her
it could be so lovely
to know what I want
it could be so lovely
to bicker without worry
it could be so lovely
to know where I will be
I never realized
it could be so lovely
