Writing is my passion...
The sun licked the sleep from my eyes today/ and peeled back my blankets. I stretched back into my body/ rattled all my bones/ wiggled my fingers and toes/ then started my day-
By DaisythePoetess .6 years ago in Poets
This is where I watch my mother transform/ Where she she pulls the black as night mascara through her lashes/ lines her eyes with after dark/
I haven’t had an appetite all year/ what I mean is my taste buds are dormant/ much like my will/ much like my common sense/ you’d think I never had either or/ not sure which matters more/
By DaisythePoetess .7 years ago in Poets
Mamma said they'll be days like this, they'll be days like this mamma said. Mamma said they'll be days like this, they'll be days like this mamma said.
Dearest blue/ I no longer seek your eyes only in a crowded room your gaze no longer makes my heart hiccup/ or palms sweat/ your voice
There are some pills that taste like ash/ that absorb the moisture in my mouth/ and form an anchor There are some pills that taste like
By DaisythePoetess .8 years ago in Poets
She think she bad/ Like cookies with milk chips/ sweet and salty nostalgia/ Like popsicle drop down sticky ant hill hands/
