PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

making bad art

in a snowbank



looking at the clouds

hoping for the stars

and the tenderness

of your kiss



i live for the simple pleasures



whenever you put me

in a little spot of your life

i want to slip out tears of joy



at the end of the night

i have a slice of french bread

and land o' lakes butter

warm from the microwave

and think fragile thoughts



i am afraid to confess

my ardor for you

how you can't tell a story

that i don't adore



and like your stories

i idolize you



like the simplicity

of bread and butter