itchy

itchy

A Poem by Ashley H

nostalgia is itchy
it is good
blue and yellow to be exact
i would scratch and
rub till my next birthday
if i had got to know the front
of my hands as hastily
as i got to know
the back
they dont say much but "im hungry, tired, bored"
the only defense that is
any defense reads "thats enough for me to love you"

© 2011 Ashley H


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Added on February 10, 2011
Last Updated on February 10, 2011