Liza Kennedy

poem by Liza Kennedy

Average Day It’s 7am. I’m waking up And roll over to see Her. Lying next to me, Sleep in her eyes, Blankets tucked under her. She looks so perfect. I kiss her forehead And go make coffee. It’s 1p... Read more

poem by Liza Kennedy

That Feeling She gives me that Childish feeling. That special feeling You get in your heart When you wake up on Christmas morning To presents under A decked out tree. Or see fireworks Explode in the sky. Or even just ... Read more

poem by Liza Kennedy

Her Eyes Every time I look into her eyes I go on an adventure. I get into my boat and Set sail in the depths of The blue waters ahead. I don’t bother bringing a compass Or a map. I want to get lost. I let myself get ... Read more

poem by Liza Kennedy

Streets Streets. Empty Streets. Long streets. Running horizontally Crossing only at Diagonal intersections. Streets painted red Deep crevices and potholes Marring where the ground Was once so pure and beautiful. It will n... Read more