E to the Me to the Oh

My dreams

i walk through a cold rainy day

Asking if you i can see

i call your name

and see your head poke from around the bare winter tree

you smile

your laugh

i run to chase you

what fun little game

what a fun little world

cold bitter air so enjoying

cold bitter me

calls to the E

that is you

to oh

oh

o

until my voice is no more.

Reviews

[{A}shley {B}lack @-;-]

wow I love this poem the raw emotion and the way you have me saying emo towards the end this is truly the work of a talented poet well done

100/100 from me