Poetry Books by
Whitney Aumack
See what you did to me? My deepest sympathies See what I did to you? come unglued, turn blue What is this world, But a hurled rock through Time and space I tied my laces Still trip All over the… Continue Reading →
Is a flower still beautifulOnce it is picked?Do you toss the ice creamAfter one lick?Is a soccer game overAfter one kick?A clock still tells timeWith each passing tick.Each moment we tryIs a moment survived.Each heartbeat meansHope is revived.
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