My ant

Location

I left them...

Last night I had a dream

the world was ending,

I was reduced to ant size and lived with a snake, 

she was friendly but scary, 

green and alive,

I am awake now, paying my credit card

It didnt end...

There is so much to do

before winter comes.

I want to do a series of self portraits

of self genuine smiles, but I cant.

I worry too much, I worry too much.

 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741