Poems from chelsea.nelthropp
Black and yellow spots
are usually what I see
I would find them pretty
If I didn’t know what they mean
hands
arms
shoulders
just to...
The river flows
backwards
never to the side
if you’d like to swim in it
I think you’d like to die
A river that flows forwards
is almost...
Children are a plenty
in a world of a many
with plenty of kiddies in store
tall ones exist
and the big ones resist
while the tiny ones...