Used Poems Sold at Half Price

Liar
In a Rut
I Like Juice
Color Gaurd
Suicide Girl
Needy
Pussy
Blech
Underneath the Moon
Through the Door
Amazing
And So I Thought
Escape the Shame
Why So Glum, Chum?
I Wish I'd Kissed You
Not Much
Self-Pity
Better off as Friends
The Foolishness of Thinking
Never Enough
Played
Her Trudy
The Thin Red Line
Pretty Baby
Bi-Polar
Advice for the Ages
Prose




AND SO I THOUGHT

I thought I could be part of the world
That I could reach out
And wrap myself in the warmth of outside
I could run my finger lightly over someone's cheek
I could rest my head on someone's shoulder

I thought I could look on the world
I thought I could see the sun shine through the leaves
I thought I could see a child laugh chasing a puppy
I thought I could watch a young love growing
That I could watch an old love grown

I thought I wouldn't be hidden away
I thought I wouldn't be locked away
Cold, shivering in a basement, dripping cement slime
Not a window out of which to look or a door to escape

I'm alone






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Copyright 2001 Trudy Smock