where did all
my little dandelions
wrapped in naive wishes go?
now, i'm dreamless,
crying on the pillow.
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White Heat's Grave (Poetry Collection)
PoetryThis book contains an assemblage of brief free-verse poems that express my views and experiences. It encompasses eighteen years of my life and a particular manifestation of melancholy. All poems created and shared were original. Any unauthorized use...
xiii. childhood dreams
where did all
my little dandelions
wrapped in naive wishes go?
now, i'm dreamless,
crying on the pillow.
