she burned in a flame
of her own making
and left the rubble
for us.
we didn't deserve much else.
BINABASA MO ANG
little blue flowers
PoetryA collection of original poetry by Ella Petrichor. Highest Rank: #152 in Poetry (6/14/18) **COMPLETED** ::Excerpt:: "betrayal along the seams" A melancholic pallor lining her face She stood in the doorway Beating the shit out of that old rug As thou...
a parting gift
she burned in a flame
of her own making
and left the rubble
for us.
we didn't deserve much else.
