Teenager again

pool of eye

depths that I cannot tell

but I eventually got there in a whisper

 

and now I simply want you

me and some guitars

amped up in a hall

singing about anything

laughing at the

skybirds and campus gulls

 

this is how we sew an afternoon into an evening

with coloured threads

and matching shoes

Reviews

[Ariel B.]

This would make a lovely song.