Heady scent of honeysuckle
Wing coughed silently
Tangled in chains of ivy
Tease a lonely tire swing
Oppressed by the heat
Choked by a single yellow thread
But meant to fly
Next to animal-shaped clouds
Crowned in the kingdom of dreams
Wing coughed silently
Tangled in chains of ivy
Tease a lonely tire swing
Oppressed by the heat
Choked by a single yellow thread
But meant to fly
Next to animal-shaped clouds
Crowned in the kingdom of dreams
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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