turn my swag on

Live, Laugh, Love.
The beautiful flowers of earth sprout from the seeded soil,
The trees blow back and fourth with the rythem of the wind,
the ocean swells into giant pool along the rock cliffs of life,
Animals be out side asking "where yall at, its ten o'clock theres no one out here this not o'block this no block"
Live, Laugh, Love.

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    bloom

    on my bedroom dresser,
    demise blooms from cracked petals and dried stems,
    rubbing against a dusty glass vase. 

    each flower once flourishing and loved--
    only to be hung upside down,
    and left to die in a dank closet. 
  • Poetry

    By Anonymous

    Pablo Naruda Emulation

    Inspired By: "Ode to Tomatoes" -Pablo Naruda




    Moving up the highway 
    objects 
    flying by
    cars moving 
    slower
    around me
    slithering between 
    mountain walls 
    orange trees
    it