Wishing You Were HereA Poem by Alfred KukitzFoolishness pays a visit.I am here to feel the wind in my ears.
I stand straight, look ahead, feel the air around me, The words in my mouth slowly circle in an oral darkness. They are voiced inside me like a journal entry or a secret to myself. I turn 180 degrees, smile like the shine in the sun. I'm lured into these ridiculous moments because I can. I just wish you could be here with me. © 2014 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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