I stopped by your grave yesterday.
I was just passing through.
As I got closer to the cemetery,
I pulled in and drove up the driveway.
I found the faucet with no problem.
And I found you with no problems.
I wiped off the grass clippings.
I put my fingers to my lips and
Category: Sadness
No Title, Poetry by Richard M Knittle Jr.
Crises and confusion
In my heart mind and soul
I am battle inside of me
for what
I don’t know
Emotions running wild
Like I’m fourteen years
Old wanting love but
Afraid needing friends
