Homegrown
Waiting for the train to go
On your own
Never mind the cold
Crawling
Tangling the underside
Seven seconds
To make it stay alive

I don't need an end
Sort the sides of old friends
Crude sonnets
Reflect the future proposed instead
Cold heart
New hand
Old love
Time spent

Old home
You love it so
I don't
Want a list to make it flow
You wanted
Grass and leaves
I think I'm far too deep