Monday, July 27, 2015

Joanna Boring writes

Missing footsteps

I stand under the moon
searching the sky for you
are you a nightmare
or a perfect dream come true

Where would I look
in my search
would it be in the sky
or across the earth

Would it be in the sunshine
on a summers day
would it be in the autumn
where the fallen leaves lay

Could it be
when the snows on the ground
you are the one that’s missing
when no footsteps are around


  1. Even without any question marks, it is clear that Joanna's poem asks a lot of questions about someone.

  2. Sorry I can't do punctuation, so please for give the way I write :)


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