Willows watch me from the shore
Sugar dreams that linger longer
Cradles by the daffodil breeze
Tinted tears trickle down rocks
Slip into the sea
Keep echoes of crickets close at hand
Relish the flavor of cushioned air
Lap up the last fluorescent sky
As the leaves spin down from the trees.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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