#trimeter
When will April Showers
Bring me some May Flowers?
My buds all but cower;
Dormant even in spring.
When will June's desire
Bring me July's fire?
Warmth could take me closer
To when we both were kings.
Summertime is coming;
When spring comes I will sing:
Take it easy, Lover,
Until I find my wings.
Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 7:59 AM UTC
My blindness killed my youth;
I am not made of you.
If you would see the truth,
Then you could know it too.
Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 2:39 PM UTC
Hear the voice of their god as they twitch
Somnolence and discomfort prevail
Silent bones in a crumpled display
Peaceful corpse of a deadly poison
See them locked in the pose of defeat
snoring nose- still’d eyes- silent voice
Thousands frozen in corpulent time
As they wait for their planes to arrive
Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 3:34 AM UTC