Sara Douglas

Rookie (August 25 / Illinois)

3am Fools - Poem by Sara Douglas

I stick like Elmer’s glue
To anyone that gets too close.
I hope you don’t run too.
I know my imperfection glows.
There are weeds over my eyes.
But maybe you won’t find it;
The thorns stuck in my thighs.
I’m not much to think about
And I think I think too much.
But your eyes don’t hold doubt.
You know I need your touch.
Baby, don’t worry about a thing
Let’s make trouble and run away
If we die we’ll go out with a bang
C’mon, let’s live just for today.

Comments about 3am Fools by Sara Douglas

  • Ying Escalona (1/24/2008 8:26:00 PM)

    toss and turn...3 am haunts like a ghost (Report)Reply

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  • LOVEFOOL Aka (1/24/2008 8:23:00 PM)

    love this piece very well done (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 24, 2008

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