Missing
the pillow talk
to the Valentine bear
imagining it is you
Missing
the rolled up duvet
close to me
imagining it is your body
Missing
the us sitting on a cloud
watching the stars
giving a high five
to a passing by angel
Missing
waking up with a smile in
expectation of a sweet message
in my mailbox
Missing
just missing the you, you missing
missing...missing
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
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