Learn more about other poetry terms
Floating on a cloud in my own lane. Dirt in my corner pocket, some things never change. Can’t see the bigger picture, for the frame. Growth, being stagnant or death either way nothing remains the same.
I want To be a lawyer Helping protect, Flora and Fauna The natural beauties of the World Protecting Nature, Rather than the people on the Earth. I want To be a Doctor
I look at your photo All I see is a picture of me A picture me when I will be 27 A picture from my mom that wasn't to be seen A picture of me skinny as a stick A picture of me hollow
There is but a tapestry Woven over the years Laced with the delicate lives Of all those who lived before me I am but a single thread Spinning endlessly until My end, just a piece