Poetry

He loved her. She loved him. He afforded her everything. She gave him everything she could afford. He was a man of title. She lacked a said title. He lavished her with jewels. She placed them all in a box.

Snow falls silently. Slipping serenely Like streams of sadness Down my face, like tears. Quiet is the land, all alone. I am okay, all alone Slipping serenely Into the snow.

I cried when I recieved his kiss -Vulgar in my mouth. Tears ran down my face, silent as dead -Tears of my own. Sadness for loss, hole in my soul. -Missing...something.

Sun, humidity, trees. Amber air, heavy wind. She smacks the gnat on her arm. Wipes its body onto her jeans. Peat moss under foot, Willows hanging low. She runs as fast