Haikus For a Sad BoyA Poem by butt muncherConsider the moon When your head is in your hands Consider its glowThe grass seemed wetter When you walked away from me And didn't look back Your silence still shocks I should know better by now No decency, none Your voice stings my ears You would never burden me If it cracked or choked They say blood is blue Before it hits oxygen False, but not for you © 2015 butt muncherReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 9, 2015 Last Updated on August 11, 2015 Authorbutt muncherNCAboutMy stories suck but I share them anyway in case someone thinks otherwise. I mostly write plays because even though I find that my stronger area of writing comes with my narration opposed to the dialog.. more.. |

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