This is going to be a collection of poems and/or poetic-ish things I've written that are too short to be alone.

Part 1, feedback is welcome, as always :)


a prick in her finger

and a thorn in her side

a hug for hello

and a twist for goodbye



hair down her back

hair in his eyes

his eyes on hers

her eyes to the sky



I've not missed them at all

I've not missed them a bit

I've not missed how they always

fall for my bait


(all from aug 18th 2016)