When people read poems
They read flowery words
The harp-strings of angels
The twitt'ring of birds
But a poem's a message
Notes straight from the heart
And so more oft than naught
Flowers have little part.
Highest Ranking #144
melancholic poetry, prose and other random pieces of my heart in word form. ♡
// highest ranking: #62 in poetry //
• march 11th, 2017 - august 4th, 2017 •