– To the bunch that got away
Chlorophylled sky obnoxiously insecure
Fading and tuning to thermal oblige
When it finally falls ,
Sweet serotonin beheading it's flaws
Dandelions sway and frown upon
Disgrace the fallen one brings
And its schism thereupon.
YOU ARE READING
𝐋𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬
Poetry𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅 Lambs and peaches ashes and ashes covering the land Induced melanin in hopes of survival