A summer's night in my room.
Category: Writing and Poetry
I remember my childhood home Where the brightly colured t-shirts and unicorn underwear would sway on the line And I too, would sway in and out of the clothes, pretending Like that scene in the Greatest Showman Where the two lovers had run away from the known And dancing on the edge of what could be. If my childhood is Etched in Gold Laced with Laughter Sprinkled in Sunlight Why am I still gr... » Continue Reading