Love Note by Josh James
I write you little poems
post them here
sometimes I write them and let them fly in the wind
sometimes I put them in my pocket.
I bring them home.
My desk is covered in notes,
pieces of paper.
some are good
others less so
some are half baked
others are raring to go.
I wonder if you will ever see them.
I wonder if I you ever think of me.
I write you
little poems post
them
here
sometimes I write them
and let
them
fly
in
the wind
sometimes I
put
them in my
pocket.
I
bring
them
home.
My
desk is covered
in
notes, pieces of paper.
some are
good
others
less so
some are
half baked
others are
raring to go.
I wonder if you
will
ever
see
them. I wonder if I you ever
think of me.
