Mark Stevens Poems

So there's this guy...
Day and night likes to wander
Goes up over hills
and in valleys down yonder
...

Oh how bad it was to see
What could have happened to me
If I'd been standing there
When the flames began to flare.
...

When I catch your eyes
staring back at me
if only for a brief moment
I'm sure that I can see
...

Maybe it's not too late
Maybe we could still skate
Maybe something still could be
Maybe between you and me
...