The collab inspired me
A world burning, brown and grey spilling
nature a new coat, and the baby bees
suckle their melted honey homes.
Kamikabee the frozen flowers as the
CEO's paychecking pollen to WASPs
inside muraled brick buildings.
Hear the buzz? This hive beeps.
Life without air. Honey, honey, honey.
BUZZ, buzz, BEEP. Beep, beep, beep.
Sunflower yellow and red rocks, wilted
Papaver rhoeas, Narcissus, Rosa, Ranunculus,
Helianthus
—Pestis, Caedere.
YOU ARE READING
Waiting for the Rain to Fall
PoetryPoems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased review from me, the author.
