I feel like I should have a lot to say today…it’s been a really crazy, busy day…but some days poetry just comes out…
Stuck Inside The words won’t come today. They’re stuck inside- Like schoolchildren On a rainy day. Looking out the window The playground is empty And lonely Rain runs down the slide like tears. Maybe tomorrow the rain will dry up. There is always hope The sun will shine again- Eventually.
Love, Tennis, and Cancer 