Friday, March 28, 2008

I remember

I remember when you were sober,
I would lie on your lap.
I remember when I could cry and you would understand.
I remember that live birth gross.
I remember when you were high,
You were not very nice.
The house never looked good.
I remember how you hid that pipe in the baby seat, sick!
I remember me taking the last hit.
I remember the first and the last.
I hate remembering and you!

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Kim,

I really like this poem. It is very personal and the imagery is detailed.

Lesli

Anonymous said...

Kimmy I really liked your poem because I hate remembering people too. Courtney (COOL_AID) :}

Anonymous said...

Kim i really enjoy your poem. i was so sweet it made me think about it a lot.
alicia

Anonymous said...

that is a really good poem. SAD ONE?

Anonymous said...

i also remenber how you look LOL JK i like that poem its got so feeling in it. well i like it.
BY BRENT J