Poems from magicavatar
I wish that I could have been born with a father,
Instead I got a sperm donor.
Cause If I had a dad.
I would be able to say this to the...
The heat of summer,
Surrounded my house like a boa constrictor.
Tightening at each dawn and twilight.
The gentle wind's that stir from the...
Away she goes now
Like a dusty gale in a quick second.
Back to the land of snow and sun.
A home where the city is just a picture.
And the...
To the culture with pride,
It's not Mexican, it's Brazilian, Ecuadorian, or El Salvadorian.
To the culture whose egocentric,
It's not...
The welkin's flame was bright
The dry dusty dirt had root's fresh with life.
Plant tentacles wrapped around little fat grapes
Dead vines...