It will be an honour.

I, sad, sewn
seeds in your
strawberry jam heart
and chuck water
on your finger
finger fingers.

and i'm weathering
your tears into
leather and bringing
leech leech leeches.

Author's Note

LOOK! A proper title! haha. John made up the title for me, so thank you mr Stirneman <3

This is also in a collaboration :)

Reviews

[Joe]

THis is a very interesting poem. I really like the pacing and rhythm of it. Great job! Keep it up!