EverlastingWaves

it's one of those nights
the ones where nostalgia
is at it's strongest

it feels like before
before what?
i honestly don't know

before...
this

this
this

Short Poem Collection 
Written for school. Didn't want to post them all seperatly, so I put them all in here. This was a prompt for school about rainforests and how they're being cut down. I chose to write some poems. :)

it's everyones and also mine,
chipping bark and a hanging branch
amber leaves that drift to the weeded ground
a forgotten sweatshirt sits at the trunk

limbs tired from climbs
from gloved hands grabbing at the too-weak twigs

i like this classroom
i like smelling the hand sanitizer on the way in
and thinking
i won't have to smell that in my seat

i like looking at the penguin figures and stuffed animals
imagining the kids who gifted them

Coiled on the windowsill
watching as the snow falls down
from a leak in the clouds

a tail like an old grandfather clock
swish, swish, swish
giving the occasional thump on the wall

another limb fell down today
it crashed to the ground
but no one heard it
chips of old, worn bark
drifted sullenly to the grass

a birds nest sat in the crook of the old trees neck
twigs sticking out in odd places