I stood straight and tall with corn
.
I stood straight and tall with corn
Felt every cell alive
I thought
- I’d rather die than die
brown leaves rattled in the wind
An echo in my ghostly mind
I stood straight and tall with corn
Nearly gone inside
I thought
- I’d rather die than die
I love how you arranged this one and the starkness of it. And it makes me think too. Thank you!