Poems from Rachael151
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The gypsy woman at the street's final destination
As she cries out for a thoroughly used but useless penny
And I ask myself...
You are my sweetest garden of effervescent lilies
And the winter’s tender whistle of song in my ear
The hour when a rainbow first awakens...
Stepping out of the steaming showerGazing into the regretful mirrorI see a rosy potato shapeMorphing before my eyesUntil the curves are...
Call me undefined
Call me a zig zag warrior
For I have forgotten
The smell of childhood
But surrender to me
A moment
Of your fading time
I...
If my brain were a tongue twisterIt would throw you for a loopYou couldn't navigate it even with a mapPointing to the constellations of...