i think that we as a society need to wear ribbons in our hair more often
if dreams can't come true than why not pretend?
ripe:
and all about the world is gold and green, dripping with laburnum and buttercups and the sweet stench of june.
—sylvia plath.
sometimes i want to ask the earth,
was it beautiful here
without usor maybe you were lonely too
— Shayla Lawz, from “flight training,” speculation, n.
Li-Young Lee, from I Loved You Before I Was Born, The Undressing: Poems
