dear autumn
it rained all day today
but i can't complain
when i get to
wear his sweatshirt
and hold his hand
and run through
shining parking lots
his laughter swirls
like leaves caught
by the wind
and leaves the tips
of my fingers
and the edges of my heart
warm with the sound
(a/n: happy october everyone! this is my favourite time of the year - cold hands and warm sweaters. hope you spend it with people you love.)
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poetry for the poetic: 5
Poetrythis is my fifth poetry book on this profile! please check out my other 4 x thank you for reading ❤️
