Monday, April 14, 2014

Poem A Day - Day 14 - If I Were...

If I were a pencil
I would rewrite pages in the journals
that line my bedroom wall.

If I were a painting
I would hang tilted on an angle
just a bit off to the side.

If I were a flower
I would throw my scent out in to the night
for insomniacs to smell.

If I were a tree
I would bend my branches through your window
and kiss you while you sleep.

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