Promises

Well it seems I have forgotten to write for the last few days.. I always do that for some reason... as soon as I say I'm going to do something, I forget all about it. If I don't commit to something, I remember it better sometimes.
Who knows.
Anyway, today's poem.

Promises fall
like little birds shot out of the sky tumble
towards Earth
A little unfair
me down here,
you up there,
I only wanted to be closer but
I guess a gun wasn't the way to go.