Cat Over Clock

Poetry Saves the World




It was a toss-up, i saw you walking down the side-walk frantic about your hair and everything that made you look pale that day. but you didn't realize that in any color, you would be beautiful. I thought about holding... Continue Reading →

October sixth

She who sighs heavily In the back of the elevator Wood paneled backdrop to her Smokey eyes and dark silk hair She turns her chin up to the lights And his eyes aren't focused On the buttons by the door... Continue Reading →

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