If i were to paint you
it would be yellow
a sunset sort of tragedy
if i were to paint you
I would do it with my hands
if i were to paint you
id do it from afar
as if your coffee stained eyes can reach me
I always melt to red
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The phoenix is a songbird
PoetryThese are my favourite poems from my book The phoenix is a song bird, they are split into three sections with the overall theme "rising from the ashes" Im posting them here to see peoples reactions and gain some feedback before I attempt publishing...
