Window Sills Poem by Mellisa Salazar
Window Sills
window sills are for tired elbows to rest
and hungry eyes to feed
a place for flowers to grow
and flies to die
and for the wind to flow
through free
window sills are a place
to plug in and recharge
a platform to look outside
window sills are a forgotten thing
because somehow they lost their pride
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,flowers,hiding,life,lost,nature,pride,wind
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