(Prompt submitted by ferociousfangirlofmanyfandoms on Tumblr)
It's surprising, really,
That it would be cool on a sunny day,
Specifically if it's summer,
The time where skin peels off.
I never liked summer,
Since it's easy for me to overheat,
And in the summer I die
With nothing left but a puddle.
However, it's winter.
The sun is bright and shining
And for once it's actually inviting,
Even as I wear my layers.
I call it strange for a reason,
For I live in a desert.
Somehow life thrives here
But I'm in the wrong place .
But for now, I'll accept it.
Be calm as the cold wind hit my cheeks.
Appreciate the artificial grass,
At least while I still can.
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Micky's Poems
PoetryA collection of my poems that I post on Tumblr. Warnings will be included before certain poems.
