Monthly Archives: March 2017
A Poem for School
Please don’t confine me
I need to be free
Please don’t define me
I am more than you believe me to be
In That Moment
and in that moment
books were the best smell
and there was nothing worse than eating hard pasta
WonderingÂ
Sometimes I think I like the act of wondering more than figuring things out. You know, thinking about all these possibilities and “how comes” without a real answer. Sometimes I don’t want an answer.
Book Collector
I collect books that I don’t have time to read. Theres just something nice about a room full of books. And it keeps growing and becoming more full. The hope is that someday I will have all the time in the world, and then I will have something to fill that time with.