
How red the raspberries on the counter were struck me and I felt inspired.
How red the raspberries on the counter were struck me and I felt inspired.
I want your freckled cheeks and blond eyelashes
and I want your flying hair
and I want your careful words that start tumbling fast,
woven together,
please
so I can wrap myself up
and remind myself of happy.
They said to think about who you are
And who you want to be
After camp
And I thought
What if I don’t know
The changes I want to happen to me?
What if change
Is best
Faced like the wind
Comments
This reminds me of pop-art. Gorgeous.
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