Lovely Penguin

poetry, prose and randomness

Slipping

Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve posted. I’ve been in Ireland for the last few weeks and was traveling a TON before that. Thanks for reading!

by Marie Gordon

Purple sunshine
Under eyelids
You woke me up
Under our cloud

Sing sunshine rain
Stale sky scarring
Our reality
Reigning us in

Prickly fingers
Bulbs electric
They float us up
Glow ET lights

I’m a sick cloud
Have we thrown up
Enough to float
Or weigh down bogs

Yellow creases
Sliver of still
Lost before we
Evaporated

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