Friday, March 14, 2008

Experimental Poetry

Sitting together,
Talking about everything, and nothing all at once.
Equal in our opinions of the world.
Perhaps this is our future.
Here with you, I've found my home,
Even though we must say goodbye when
Night falls.

Remember, I will
Always love

Before I knew you there were
Others, but none that
Really caught my eye.
Give me your hand,
Everything is perfect,
Simply wonderful.

This is a style of poetry I've tried before and thought I'd revisit. Mostly I just felt the need to post something. I guess that's what comes of being up all night...


WonderKitty said...

Way to go Annie. I love poetry.