Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Logan Gilley- Three Poems

Pass On By

Pass on by
me as if I am invisible
as if I am an oddity
as if my head
has sprouted another head

See me here
as you please

A figure with no face
a figure with face of an angel
whatever you please.

This Time Next

This time next year
maybe you will know
my name
maybe you will
remember who I am

A little more
in my comfort zone
A little less
in the small space
of safety.


I lay back in the sling
stretched across
from tree to another
taking a celestial rest.

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