Friday, August 8, 2008

Like a Little Girl


Rain
don't leave again
blues
aren't around when you are.

Simple
splashes on my hands & hair
make
my curls more defined.

1 comment:

Rivka said...

Sheyn-

I just found this on Clarissa's blog...thanks a lot for telling me about it! I've loved it so far. Your poem about the rain especially. It's just how I feel about it!

I love you, sister!