A Letter
I was going to write you a letter,
but the words never came together,
the sentiment reminds me that I'm lonesome,
and it's been awfully cold this Autumn.
When I can't hold it all in anymore,
I will explode onto paper in an array of colored inks
intricate florescent floral fractal patterns
there will be no words
and the postman
will slide it under
your door.
but the words never came together,
the sentiment reminds me that I'm lonesome,
and it's been awfully cold this Autumn.
When I can't hold it all in anymore,
I will explode onto paper in an array of colored inks
intricate florescent floral fractal patterns
there will be no words
and the postman
will slide it under
your door.