note: inspired by Zoun i decided to try my hand at a poem today! - a blackbird clutches the branch outside my window, its raindrop eyes twitching from side to side, as it tilts its beak towards the sky. now, it’s vanished. i twist my neck to see where it has gone
Holy smokes woman, this....this is a poem. Raindrop eyes. Scrape the sky. The jealousy line. The meaning....wonderful