Georgia Tell's Blog, page 35
January 4, 2018
Poem #454
she will always love noodles
with oil or from a can
you can’t stop her
she will always get noodles
Poem #453
will he know he killed me?
will he sit on my body as it cools?
my breath is growing faint
his tail is pressed against my throat
but I hear his little snore
and I cannot bear to move him
Poem #452
spider underneath the door
she has made her home
in the entrance to mine
we don’t interact
we’re not glad to see each other
but we coexist for the time being
Poem #451
deer in mayor’s backyard
chews a leaf
and hears a noise
deer looks up
mayor in her bathroom
brushes her teeth
and sees movement
mayor looks out
beings in a moment
stare at each other
and think thoughts
souls hover apart
December 23, 2017
Poem #450
turn off the light
come to bed
laugh with me
drift to sleep
be happy
Poem #449
Rosebud
a childhood
cut short
Poem #448
tip toe across the house
it’s morning
and everything stirs
it’s lively
Poem #447
red
orange
yellow
green
blue
indigo
violet
Poem #446
I hug you
tightly
softly
anyway you want
