homeward bound
looking bright
lost between
things looking
cold inside
devoid forlorn
remain unspoken
don't spoil
many broken
crazy wars
to please
looking tonight
hard pressed
to make
smile sad
but worry
say unspoken
spoil before
so many
crazy wars
say what
we said before
so many broken
I am the best thing you've never heard of.
I hold a Bachelor's in English, History and Secondary Education, and a Master's in English: Creative Writing, though my appearance belies intelligence.
My goal in life is to write and to be read. It's a modest stretch by most imaginations.
To most I'm amazing.
It all depends on your definition of literary merit.
All poems contained on this blog are ©Thomas Boersma unless otherwise noted.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
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