Wake up…
Wake…up
The madness
the fish
The men dressed in cardboard
The theory that uniqueness exists
In a big building or an underneath lair
Orange overcomes you
While the blue rests
The clouds in the air
Singing about vapored understandings
The intentions mixed
Intoxicatingly birds resist
The idea fallen
Broken
Wrapped up in fear
The black, the red…
It explains green peas
and apple juice dreams
But the answers are never clear.
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Summer Valentine has been a poet for over 30 years. She published her first book called The Darker: Avarice’s Prison in 2014, and has been writing Sci-Fi, dark fantasy, and horror short stories ever since. She has written so much poetry over the years, and she would like to share them with the world.
