From the coffee shop

April 20, 2010

I like to watch people
As they’re walking down the street
But I never see their faces
Cause’ I’m always looking
At their feet

are you serious
writing poetry as if
comments aren’t ’nuff

Confusion

July 9, 2008

People ask
“How do you feel?”
I say “Fine”
But do I really?
Am I to know
If I can not cry?
If I lie awake at night
Thinking without control
But not of my mother?