- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Blank Page
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She sits in the back of the classroom, wearing a torn sweatshirt and worn pants.
Her hair covers her face and shields the world from her beautiful blue eyes.
The weight of the world is on her shoulders and there is nothing I can do about it.
She has to wake up early to dress and feed her siblings.
I think there are five of them at the moment.
She kisses them all goodbye before making sure they get on the school bus.
After making sure her mother is safe she runs to catch her bus, normally missing it by just a few seconds.
She tries to blend in with the back wall, not wanting to be noticed.
She wishes she could be part of the class but she can’t.
While her classmates write poems about their favorite car or clothing or music.
She leaves her page blank. No one wants to hear about her life.
