Oct 2015
To normal eyes it is a forest
Bark that bursts into leaves
But I see more than what the normal eyes see
I know what's beyond the trim of the trees
The astronomical meadow that squirrels flee
Beyond the glamour lays a mansion
That no birds sit on
That no leaf falls upon
The supernatural lives just beyond the door
Where humans die and pixies roar
Bark that bursts into leaves
But I see more than what the normal eyes see
I know what's beyond the trim of the trees
The astronomical meadow that squirrels flee
Beyond the glamour lays a mansion
That no birds sit on
That no leaf falls upon
The supernatural lives just beyond the door
Where humans die and pixies roar
My favorite book is Need by Carrie Jones and this is a poem that I wrote about it on January 16, 2014
(Michigan)
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