Few of my million daily thoughts, stories, and poems survive the battles in my head and make it to this blog.
Help me give them a louder voice.
(All poems are written by me, you can call me Zee)
They rush through the gates Shelter, food, and safety away from all the hate I stand with a white coat Needle in hand I am frozen by the words being said She hasn’t had a bed for many years And I’m supposed to ask if she has insurance. Advertisements
Lost so fast Then forgotten forever
I rejected it before I asked why it can not be
Crawling out of the dark cave where I tend to hide I hear noises I see light I force myself to open my eyes
Am I so strange that I tend to see Things that can not be An inspiring lost shoe Turned into poetry Who did it belong to And how can its pair Be made functional with this one laying here
She wanted to fly But the atmospheric pressure was too high She wrapped herself in helium balloons But the gas escaped them too soon She wanted to fly But her dreams were crushed by some physics guy And her biology failed her every time she tried She decided to transform A bird in the sky,…
Not poetry but she’s my new family member. I’m a first time mom now