Oh, what a day
What a time
little man
(so in a rush
for important
thoughts)
so we can maybe
forget ~~~
listen:
wait
Nothing before
Nothing after
And lost that
f e e l i n g
(little child
who have tried
who have failed
who have attempted
but cried)
tripped
big lies
big faces
big excuses
big babies
big tears
(like you loved,
loved, like a love
you never find
anyday — oh
us)
:: 05/13/2024 ::
E.P. Robles | Poetry 