Poems from mimi.miso
I hate how
No one sees my poems on this fucking site.
No one sees the tears that I cry.
No one sees how much work I put into making these...
Some poeple are preoccupied
By thoughts of racial
Discrimination,
By thoughts of sexual
Harassment,
By thoughts of
Where their next...
a thunderous, excited cloud
riddled with electric charge
it bellows and booms
will i be caught with my slicker
or will i dance with...
We went down to the River
But the River was dry
We went down to the River
But it gave us not Life
Then somehow in the whisper
The whisper...
Oh you sentient being
I envy you
My palms outstretched
Toward your skin that feels
Perhaps my heart was born without flesh
To cover its...