Dada? Poetry? mother
throw grammar out the window - dada poetry
By Desiray JPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Marloes Hilckmann on Unsplash
Colors nothing, "who you telling"
Sushi from sky, not sea!
Woman? She blue
robot 3022
Lines go that way and this way
Clown huh? Go play
Days not passed
You too fast
Eyes blink the way lashes swim
Black goo itchy
Left lipstick by the door
Put that down don't need no more
Who says!
I’m hungry feed me
don't need to say please
Tomorrow, what is tomorrow
Smile raw...smile raw
Woman? She yellow now.
Okay yall smile now!
The camera clicks twice
But the littles keep movin'
Be Still My Child
For I am With you every day of your life
About the Creator
Desiray J
I love words, and how powerful they are even when we don’t know what to say. They speak for us.
Happy to be here.
Comments (1)
love your poems