Alexzia Ferdinand Poems

he sees the world
in blue.
blue hand, blue tree, blue shoe
because he has blue eyes,
...

there's a little bit of trickster
in all of us, professor said.
the way to rise above-
beat down the sly smile-
...

grab that blanket over there,
dear will you?
toss it over this restless body because
these legs just want to run.
...

shadows melted-
grey streaks down
white walls
night fled-
...

the new defintion of honesty states
'noone needs to be honest ALL the time'
what a life we
lead
...

the moon is a pale face
of lost and losing
and
he is so far away
...

god must have a
collection of
broken promises
the size of the sun.
...

he carelessly flung
smiles to the room's corners
and didn't ask for them
back. his face was accustomed
...

open that door
dark wood, heavy handle
it will lead to a twisted path
morose, with a hovering glass moon
...

The end of this is coming;
quietly crawling
sleepily slinking it's way
here.
...