Our eyes shine
like glass and fishbone licked
clean, fatigued at the
edge of excellence
we crumble African tulips
and little white buds
nameless, I
shook off dew and in dusted heat
our footprints wandered forever.
YOU ARE READING
Shy Anger
PoetryA collection of poems digging into the emotions and experiences that we sometimes try to hide - from love to anxiety to anger and disappointment.
