Acer Sacharrum

Acer Sacharrum

VT

15 years old

Posts

  • New Years 2025

    Footprints of tourists painting the sand,

    The cries of the ocean berating the land.

    Chappell Roan and milestones,

    Informing the world we aren’t fighting alone.

    Ten teenagers talking til the old year gives way,

  • Little Things

    It’s getting hard to tell apart

    My head from hell,

    My melting heart:

    A puddle on my driveway,

    A stain upon my shirt.

    Please just run away —

    I don’t want you getting hurt.

  • My Faith

    I’ve never been religious much —

    My Faith is in the trees.

    The sort of Lord I worship flies among the Bumblebees.

    And my idea of Heaven is buried ‘neath Her leaves —

  • A Bridge

    I think I live upon a bridge

    I’m too afraid to cross.

    I’ve set up camp for the time being

    (Now so much time’s been lost.)

    The water’s too far down to drink

    And the fish are out of reach.

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