![]() KittenA Poem by Kelli Wyatt![]() Tuesday, November 04, 2008![]() These streets, I don't know them. The rain fills the cracks Where the pavement separates, Scared of it's other self.
It's not as if I don't notice what you say. But the thunder, It drowns out your intentions. I sit here, Alone, Crying at your front door. I wait for the moment When you don't chase me back out, My tail between my legs.
Strange, They seem more welcoming than you Ever did For they never kicked me While I slept. © 2009 Kelli Wyatt |
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1 Review Added on February 28, 2009 Last Updated on March 3, 2009 Author![]() Kelli WyattWA, JapanAboutI started writing free-form poetry in high school. Most of my poems have darker themes - those are the personal ones. If they have a lighter theme, chances are it was a contest prompt of some sort. .. more..Writing
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