Next up in the forgotten poems (2000 – 2005) series: ’Escape, ’ ’Dawn,’ and ’Toy.’
Wind me up with the little key
I’ll smile and dance: just little me
Dressed up in pretty clothes for all to see
You’ve made me a toy to reality
close your eyes
into the sky
I’m breaking like dawn
on a clear day; thunderstorms
are coming here soon
Thank you for taking the time to read these today! Have you ever found any of your old writing? What did you think of it? What do you think of this one? I’d love to hear in the comments!
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