Poetry · Writing

WW

Your a Wonder

standing above the clouds
never looking down and only

looking to the sun. Baron plains
kiss her heels like an ant

kisses ours. Sweet sting steals
thunder from there home-

keeps it for herself as she bows
to thank the sun for 

another day.

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