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)
I rejected it before I asked why it can not be Advertisements
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
I question it I do not know If it’s not the truth I should let it go
The dead trees cried to me once It is cold here Help me—too big to have a shelter, too attached to my roots to move The cold winters took away my loyal leaves Left me with naked branches, lonely Cover me…help me But I didn’t hear them; I was too cold to pay attention (By…