poem a day keeps the mind ache away

If Only You Saw Today

 

Why look up, a blinding sphere--
finch in the sky,
remarkably bright blue-- is it sunny there? Sure is here too.
Now hey hey... take back that tear !
Let me just say
It's almost as if winnie the pooh
never talked about--
this golden
honeyed acred wood that turned some devout.
All this sun, not a speck of dew--
Just these woods full of honey all to his mouth
Anywhoo --
wish you were here only a few
would love this as much as you



(bucket list: write/finish a poem)

xo,
anna

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