a music beat in the background
and feet by my ear
my ankles are sore
and my sunburn aches
and I fill my lungs with summer air
and think of sleep.
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poems of june
Poetry•Welcome, June. But first, coffee.• The poems will vary from "Tumblr poetry" to free verse to rhymed to anything that I think of at the moment. Happy June! (All of these poems are first drafts, but votes and constructive criticism are ALWAYS appreci...
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a music beat in the background
and feet by my ear
my ankles are sore
and my sunburn aches
and I fill my lungs with summer air
and think of sleep.
