Mix-Up Poem by Joyelle Osburn

Mix-Up

Rating: 4.8


I can't decide if you
are hidden within my thoughts
or stashed away deep
within the orifice of dreams.
Too much time goes by
before I taste the
warm rains of Heaven-
(there's still a drought)
I'll wrap myself in sepia tone-
confuse you into letting
me be your queen
of any day.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paul Slinski 14 April 2005

It may seem that drought dries the heart, but it won't. Sepia...I like.

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success