Sta.sh
brownbirds pinkbirds yellowbirds
laying low on the bench
splashing anger all around
chasing up away over the fence.
the smoker's shapes,
the pretty flat girl,
gypsy-dresses in the sunrise
but you shall never fully unfurl.
fuck you, fuck me.
your mother had some navy-blue
children's leggings from Tesco
I wore them in bed beside you.
a type of comfort I tasted the tip of
sooner or later you toppled me
over and out of sight.
our traditional goodbye, goodnight.
some big big sad sad
eyes hidden in feigning disinterest
never could i ever be
distracted from quite how to
tap torturously into you.
big big sad sad
you are the only one
slender like your fathers son
and parallel.
a petite filipino softbird brownbird
ma's forehead kisses.
discarding your oldgirl songbird
for a gram of coke in the bushes.
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"big big sad sad
you are the only one
slender like your fathers son
and parallel."
especially that part.
you're definitely talented and I'm very happy to come across your page, and come forever more.
I very very very very rarely put poetry on deviantart anymore but I do still upload the odd photograph, only to [link] rather than 'breakfast', just incase you were interested,.
Thanks again*
put more poetry up
it seems enough to feel the most important part. but probably it's the most important part missing here.
if you wouldn't mind....I really really like what I've read...and i can kinda relate...
if u dont want to tho, that's understandable.
but this is definitely a