Evening Gentle Storm birds fly between fat rain dropsleaves twist, belly up to take the wind and my body turns twelve-year-old nostalgicyearning for a jogging suit, cheese doritos Flowers in the Attic, and D’s tongue in mymouth. also breasts, blood and the boldness to tell the evil stepdad to fuc* off. it allcomes in time.… Continue reading POEM A DAY – July 10
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Poem 165 – After days of sunshine – a storm
after days of sunshine - a storm morning is open & ominousthe sky shade of grey speaksin tongues of coming tempestmy bones brace for braverybut the rest of me is scared rain falls in long lineswrites its messages intothe thirsty earth –the maples love to read a seed in me wantsto strip nakedrun into the… Continue reading Poem 165 – After days of sunshine – a storm
VANESSA SHIELDS 