poetry – Page 15 – Thistle Thoughts

Olivia

At first sight,
a pale baby bird

I think of loneliness
& laser beam precision

Remember winter, Madonna’s
Immaculate Collection album,
Megaman III, a false sense of
innocent security

in their eyes we are worth
what we can do for them

Update + a Spooky Poem

the tide that took
you away had a
street name

A cherita

catch a
processing breath

I had to let go
of a life I planned for me

A Letter to My Muse