I dreamed
I was a crab
At the beach
Pinching toes
Happily
Posted in response to the challenge Windsparks.
I dreamed
I was a crab
At the beach
Pinching toes
Happily
Posted in response to the challenge Windsparks.
When I don’t have to
Lose the rights to my body
Is when we are equal.
Why are we not equal yet?
When I don’t have to
Be scared of walking alone
Is when we are equal
Fall has finally returned
From a
Long,
Long
Trip.
She arrives at our doors,
Hair like lightning
Sprung from her head,
In her garden she chased
Spirits of the dead.
"The keeper of the ghosts!"
The townsfolk would cry,
And from foggy windows,
Comments
I secretly envy crabs, because they can just scuttle over to a random person, pinch their toes, and scuttle away
Hahahaha
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