a poem — so many years with my head in a book every story i read i believed would come true until there was you when you sailed to this place from a land far away shiny crown on your head and even a cape but the storybook stories never came true in your kingdom of everything you were the…

a poem — i think about the days when i could hold on to you every stride through the raging tide where i stood beside you until we picked a fight to end it all that night the sky was falling. what was i supposed to hold on to? i thought you let…