Daisy Girl Poetry
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
a grub in this
lot of weeds and dead leaves
that's you
you rise to the highest point
of the dead things
and proclaim yourself queen
you scream and shake
and over-caffeinate
and secretly wish you could do anything
as well as me
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