Strawberry kisses, sweet tangerines
Life is getting better, so it seems
Misunderstanding me; vanilla ice cream
My planner, not filled out, blank pages
forgetting days, not even watching them pass
like a ghost hiding from its reflection
Long nails, difficult to type
Sold out concerts, not worth the hype
Poems that aren’t intended to rhyme
3 stanzas is preferred
4 is out of the ball park
A hit or a miss
A hit or a miss