Spitting Out Cliches

I love you to the moon and back I’d say, Jupiter or Neptune, But there’s nowhere for me to land I can keep going through space To equate my love with its distance but the farther I go I realize to the moon or the stars Would only make me miss you Roses are red, …

Little Owl

It’s snowing you said It’s beautiful you said But it’s only ephemeral You told me that I’m negative You told me I don’t appreciate anything You leave the room saying you need to think For some reason what I said got you mad Honestly it sounded almost poetic So it’s you who did not appreciate …