Category: Poems about Relationships

We were unprepared for
The landing that suspended
Us above our heads.

Blast from the past:

I feel like we are
On the same page but reading
Two different books.

No close relationships
Just move on to a new place
No embarrassment

Blast from the past:

New York City can
Motivate, tire, pull, repulse,
Take, and restore.

We walk together
As the sun rises. By nine,
Our glow left with you

Blast from the Past:

I come from left field
Where the great ideas are.
Come join me and see.