Typewriter Series #565
If its pieces of me
you find lying scattered
across the floor
under your feet,
please do not stare and wet the flor
with the regret filled water
living in your eyes.
If cracks you find,
please, please,
tell me they are scratches
and never breaks,
handsome lines on weathered skin
don’t ever tell me I’m broken
if you will not
be the glue,
and please
don’t point out the fractures
if that’s all
you’re going to do
-Tyler Knott Gregson a.k.a That Guy With The Crazy Haiku Skill
Oh Wendelyn! 