"B"

The letter “B” is an interesting letter.

Like two caves smushed together.

It could be glasses.

It could be wings.

The letter “B” is full of many things.

No Letter compares to “B” in the alphabet.

If there is one,

I haven't found it yet.

It could be a bow.

It could be some hills.

It could be two souffles,

Sitting on a sill.

Bees Bumble and Bubbles Bound Blindly.

Breaking Bad and Binders with Binding.

The letter “B” is an interesting letter.

No other letter,

Could be better

Distorting clouds (My spring break)
A Sonnet by Brianna Tremaine

I wonder how much you are missing me.
If you could manage i do not know how.
And now i know the cost of true loves fee,
I could see the discomfort on your brow.

So where are you now? Only in my dreams.
Those baby blue eyes so close yet so far.
Why are you always a heartbeat from me?
It seems that our love is crossed by the stars.

I'm home, on my knees, no one for comfort.
My family has left me all alone.
Out the window i watch the clouds distort.
As people say, "My house is not my home"

Without you all i know is my pasts pain.
The constant wreckage of hate and disdain.

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