| Please do not steal my horrible poems! (First, who would try to steal them anyways? *mental slap* stop rambling...) Thank you! |


The Drowning of the AntsThe Drowning of the AntsThe Drowning of the Ants
They go two by two their thin legs matching beat for beat over the hills of juicy fruit led by instinct rows and columns
of dark dots waving.
I let them hunt their tiny footsteps increasing my disgust their determination
escalating my anger, I hate them these harmless searching creatures wandering over
Utopia boundless and ignorant their purpose clear. I put the ceramic bowl under the cold steel facet watch as they scatter over the ripe flesh and le


FIRST FLUFFFIRST FLUFFFIRST FLUFF
I believe in fairytales, bubble gum, yellow ballons and maple syrup that the fabric of the universe is cotton (comfortable, durable, and machine washable) that princes can fall in love
with peasant girls and boys that math is annoying (and unanswerable) that you can make purple waffles and they still taste good that paper stars are therapy and vampires are sexy while werewolves are cute (they're furry, what can I say?)


Car DriveCar DriveCar Drive
The waters on fire the canvas smothered in paint rippling, churning the quartets bleeding and a sign that reads kuu kuu because it wasnt made obvious, the glints snickering by trash standing in your way allegee en sucre they say, gesturing their paper wings torn and smoldering
and the woman next to you
holds the spent matches looking you over in a disturbing fashion.
| Please do not steal my horrible poems! (First, who would try to steal them anyways? *mental slap* stop rambling...) Thank you! |
| Iloveprettythingsinanotcreepersortofway... |
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so long, and thanks for all the fish
How flattering.
my email is itsnothealthy@gmail.com
hi!
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so long, and thanks for all the fish
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