I wish I could fit myself inside a bottle,
that travels across oceans
sailing off with the message,
earth is not home
anymore
and that I'm better off
living in this beautiful irony
of getting by
with the swelling, and the panics and the wild spasms
of the waters,
the only place
where I could
never
drown.
-corked
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a town of headless flowers
Romancepoems for the wildflowers who were plucked by the wrong hands .