Experiences are meant to last
the dandelion a victim of prejudice they are flowers too
green things of paper animals running about sad about paper
It’s a combination of an experimental genre I created, called #mathematicalpoetry (word split, tells a story within brackets) and haiku
Idyllic florescence A neonate, alluring chap blooms like the flower. Testing summertime A late, adolescent burns into the fire. Southwest moist monsoon A little, fierce youth sings at the perfect rain. Decreasing autumn An assiduous…
