Poems from doeisdreaming
Some of us are ghost trees
Standing with no branches to reach out
and no leaves to cover up.
Our hairlines are a
Jagged challenge to the...
fairy rings are in the forest
to tell us that
sometimes
it is wise to
stand around a “dying cause.”
you had
been laid out to rest
long before your kind
were rare enough
for anyone to take note of
when you fell.
i wish i had banisters...
I bet there’s someone above the sky
Who has days
When their frame blisters their heartbeat.
If you watch this world at all,
You’ll see...
a baby deer is perplexed at a girl
crying because she hasn’t
lost her spots yet.
a forest who’s parents left them
has decided to keep...