Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

monarch

i’m figuring out my sway

how to center night and day

like the first steps of a trembling fawn

or the breaking of the dawn

 

i’m testing out my bpm

counting my minutes for Them

i’m getting licensed now

it’s the only way we know how

 

i’m deepening my roots

putting nicks in my new boots

i’m feeding from the gem

sacrificing zero femme

 

i’m reaching harvest soon

just in time for harvest moon

sweetest peaches tell

Him how to understand my spell

Request permission to use this poem
Written by
Applestar
33 / Other / Texas
Published
Apr 11, 2019
Lines·Words
16·83
Tags
#witchy#farmer#swag
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell Applestar how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write