May 2018
i love my dandelion daydreams
that grow on unmarked graves
i love dancing with their
seedsprout whiteheads in a
river of me
i love to toy with my
dandelion (daydreams) and
pretend that each one
is the hand of a corpse
taking its final
(maggot rodden)
grip of fresh air.
that grow on unmarked graves
i love dancing with their
seedsprout whiteheads in a
river of me
i love to toy with my
dandelion (daydreams) and
pretend that each one
is the hand of a corpse
taking its final
(maggot rodden)
grip of fresh air.
i tried to take a picture of a dandelion for 20 minutes but it wasn't pretty - so i wrote a poem instead :)
