I dreamed
I was a crab
At the beach
Pinching toes
Happily
Posted in response to the challenge Windsparks.
Spirit Animal
More by Rigney Deliso
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Sick
You are cold
The kind of cold that
Tears through your skin
Flies up your arms
And slams itself
Deep
In your
Heart
Slashing
it’s wild nails
At your bones
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I Scream at The Top of my Lungs
I scream at the top of my lungs, overcome with annoyance. I lift a flipper, and shove my brother splash into the icy water. Serves him right. That greedy guy would do anything for the last silverfish.
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The Storm Has Arrived
The storm has arrived;
It’s breath steals mine
And makes
the wind shriek
The storm has arrived;
It smothers my warmth
And makes
The fires die
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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