For national poetry month I'm going to start trying to put up a poem a day. this is by one of my favority poets, Claire Klondike.


Candy Bowls

To me, you were like M an M's
I kept reaching for you knowing
that you weren't good for me.
To you ,I was like those red and white mint candies that
are easy to take or to leave.
Well, those candies come in handy when
fresh breath is in order. Missy.