an enthralling poem about today, i am writing as i type:
i'm a poet and i know it
sleep dreams
kitties
meowww
level 4 ikea comforter
george's
smellllllll
arcade
fire
rabbit cage paint chips
or
berry stained lips
buy and by
dream cat
DREAM CAT
work shirt
fuck yeah
fuck yeah
fuck yeah
silence monsters
wrinkly fingers, uninvited
black holes
freedom,
arches and cylinders
make way for
popsicles
taco bell
and tears
no need to submit this to poetry.com, i already have
giiiirl why dont you have a thing where i can follow you? <3danielle
ReplyDeletei don't know how to officially follow people and i don't know how they follow me :o(
ReplyDeletei just bookmark the old-fashioned way.