Poetry | Issue 19

Poetry | Issue 19

Selected Poems by Piupiu-Maya Turei


my boy wears my heart
on black thread around his neck
and its just a symbol -
if it breaks, he still has me


kicking buckets under
the table, and
falling in love
and falling over
into daisies.


donít set the hounds on me
iím just knocking you can see
how wonderful this could be
you and me, oh
you and me.
This article first appeared in Issue 19, 2012.
Posted 4:49pm Sunday 5th August 2012 by Staff Reporter.