April Downpours

((Omg Camp NaNoWriMo

Gonna blow mo’ minds with the climes
battling it out in my brain
Spilling segments of sentences all over the side-
walks Streets run red with the blood

Inkstain cuff on jeans as the torrential skies
of the thousands of worlds in me
open their gullets and spew the thunderheads forth
Dark downpours emotion and metaphor
drowning as it quenches
the bottomless thirst


About PenniCash

A single mother and educator, often tired and on an MMO when able. I think too much, sleep too little, and always hold onto that tomorrow is a fresh day. View all posts by PenniCash

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