Poem: #16

(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #16…)

numbers have magic
all on there own
each year marking
another open door
sixteen is special
no longer a child
no longer so young
still lacking wisdom
and looking for fun

slow down
there’s time
no need to rush
the truth is sixteen
is still near the start
there will be plenty of time
to start breaking your heart.


One response

  1. […] before us I the Joker ever dueling the Knight nightly seeking Lovers and Magic long lost at 16 exiled by the Ostracized forbidden Priestess embedded with the Queen of […]


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