PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I just became friends with Harry; a philosophy and history major. He’s in my existentialism class and he is beautiful, striking, in a kind of rugged lumber jack runway hipster model kind of way, with open and loving energy. I fell into the ease of conversation with him, the knowing of him, the potential of him. And I liked the encounter well enough, it was a small splash of warmth on a drowsy, rain drizzled day; but, like the second cup pumpkin spice latter in comparison to the yetti’s with real pumkin…

Harry  simply             was not            you…