
Fairy dairy, fairly
vicious vegetations
and
blaze.
Very scary, barely
delicious dedications
can’t
phase
me.
So I will grow out of the
enchanted golden grove
where tiny goats on ladybug back roam,
to one day tease my tongue
over the spiny mountainsides
of gumball earth
wadding my yawning mouth.
***
find my published novel at this link
“…where tiny goats on ladybug back roam…”
This imagery is beyond delightful! *can’t stop grinning* π
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lol thank you:)
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