Where's the car? It's 10 o'clock!A Poem by josh brightWhat bloody drivel
An honesty perhaps created the bloom.
A fluorescent blossom Who rescued this fever, golden? Take this chrome key into your nature, absorb it Bury the fondness in your soiled heart plant With a flourishment, flowers through the stem Hyacinth a bruise touched lilac The colour of you With a hint of moss green Josh Bright
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1 Review Added on October 5, 2017 Last Updated on October 5, 2017 Tags: something like poetry Authorjosh brightlondon, United KingdomAboutI'm Josh, i often find myself dancing around my own writings. I want to get my personal inventory out there, it could be okay i guess :) more.. |