Mommy, where did your hair go? -anna sluder P.S. Not poetry, but writers should always try new things. Thanks Ernest Hemingway for this new one to try :)
I envy the skylines Not for any love of being up high But I want the colors of sunrise and sunset to be mine And every single day the skylines get to touch the sky. -anna sluder
Dance with me in the meadow's petals By cherry blossom and willow trees Rolling down hills of grass where dew settles And where wildflowers and larks sing to me. -anna sluder
We were born at the peak of sunrise and dawn As I grew in love at your wonder and your charm Until the sun tipped over the summit and then it was gone And together we died in the sunset's arms. -anna sluder