Inkwell
Poetry Writing
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
I may be colorblind
but the colors you showed me
were the only ones I knew
You colored me
I colored you
but then it dawned on me
that we are two shades
and I will never blend
into you -
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
It was oddly
beautiful:
the way he
shouted.
He grew angry
at nothing in particular.
If only you could
soften the sound,
you would hear
the words he said to her.
He truly did
love her.
-Michelle Lauren
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