Superstition by Robyn

Jan 2013

I twist apple stems
And stay up for stars
Pick dandelions
And guess colors of cars

I watch the clock
It's eleven pm
But I can't find out your feelings
From a snapped apple stem

Written by

Robyn Seattle, WA

(Seattle, WA)

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