Bedcrumbs
Last night I wrote I loved you and your oatmeal cookies; tonight I write I hate you but I still love your oatmeal cookies.
Falling In Hate II
You were correct when you made the mistake of leaving me. I was wrong when I made the right decision to let you go. I won’t laugh at being so sad if you won’t cry at being so happy. Now one loves to hate and one hates to love.
These poems are from Hal J. Daniel III’s As Long as You’re Not Cold (available from the author, c/o East Carolina University, Greenville, North Carolina).
