Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

Posts tagged ‘thoughts’

shadow tickle

shadows tickle, but i don’t smile time ticks and clicks, instead of dwindling … … feels like i’m gaining miles and miles stretched out shadows on…

when it’s passed

my thoughts rain hard knocking on the doors of sidewalks and roads dripping from traffic lights and windowsills rushing with rivers, running down the arms of…

word camo

sometimes i like to take words and turn them inside out, figure out what they’re all about – how they can change temperament when whispered or…