i wish i could paint for you
my entire childhood in sunny tones:
red star apples with pink insides
and seeds in each juicy arm
green turning to creamy yellow
pulling down the plaintains
black, razor-sharp coral
how jr walked so easily on it
burnt orange rusted-out mustang
through the holes the pavement whizzes by
brown, thick tree roots
struggling against coral underground
pink, bursting with yellow
black seed in the middle
i wish i could describe for you
the sunlight filtering through the trees
and maybe my childhood happiness
would rush back to me
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2 comments:
this is my favourite
i tink it needs some werk still, bb but thank you so much :)
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