Have you ever looked out the window at a pouring sky and found absolution? The leaves turn unimaginably bright, the warm scent of fresh soil, the cool breeze of wandering clouds—it all seems otherworldly on a rainy day. There is peace in this scene, there is melancholy, there is joy and laughter and dancing soaked…
Hellow! May is (almost) here! And I’ve got my birthday coming up, maybe that’s why I’m always so excited about this particular month. In the honor of it being my birthday month, I’ve compiled this collection of all poems about May that remind you of the freedom, love, laughter, beauty, youth and energy that’s brimming…
This is not a poem. Is barely something to sing, to dance to, but we’re dancing nonetheless, aren’t we? We’re swaying along in the breeze and it’s…magnifique. This is not a poem—it’s written in prose, has got perfect paragraphs, you see! It’s got no meter, only a half-hearted rhyme, and that’s fine, because this is…
