Lilac, a bloom I've never seen for its beauty, and yet I find myself staring at them, at her
A Lilac bloom I can't seem to comprehend, she's so pretty but not for my eyes, eyes not meant to observe her color. She glows but never for me, I water her petals every morning as I pass and every night before bed, I prune the dead leaves that blemish her fair stem and I pick bugs from her bed, but she doesn't exist for me, for anyone of my kind, she is his, and he is hers, a rose and a Lilac set in the same garden, a compliment to each other, a rose and a Lilac have found there ways into my lungs, but even as I lay choking on there petals I can't help but admire the blooms that I loved with my life.
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I love the idea of a poetry garden
A wonderful idea indeed, especially for the writers like myself who drift to nature and gardens to describe that around them
I like writing about animals
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I write about anything that gives me motivation 😭
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I wrote some haikus about ants at some point
I write about anything that makes me feel anything
One time I wrote a diss haiku about Eminem cause I didn’t like his song 💀