A gray sweater, hot chocolate
Sunlight from a broken window
Wind whipping hair back from faces
Sneakers with untidy laces
Laughter echoing in a room
Someone singing out of tune
A roughly drawn smiley face on a piece of paper
Smudges of ink from a faded name on a wrist
A terribly wonderful thing.
YOU ARE READING
Unsent
Poetry"Write hard and clear about what hurts" - Ernest Hemmingway Poetry and drabble I've written for various people that I have yet to send.
