(sk)eyesofocher

United States

"I know a place where the bruised and broken
Live like the kings and the queens of tragedy."

Message to Readers

WHEN YOU GIMME THOSE
OCEAN
EYYYYES
(I dont even know this song jeez lin chill)

oceaneyes (please check message box)

February 26, 2021

FREE WRITING

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  • a poem about what your favorite color tastes like! (by FantasyOtter12)
copenhagen 
tastes like 
stardust 
on a silver 
piece of light 

midnight
tasted like 
that Friday night 
on the back of 
his car 

sea
tastes like 
salt
and depth

periwinkle 
tastes like 
believing in fairies 

and indigo 
tastes like 
cat in the hat.
 
did I watch one too many cat in the hat episodes while trying to find the indigo crayon for my rainbow? 

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1 Comment
  • anemoia (#words)

    oh wow i loved this. poignant and deep, and then hilarious. "
    "midnight
    tasted like
    that Friday night
    on the back of
    his car" gave me immediate vibes of like, '60s suburbs, messy kisses in red corvettes and blue mustangs and hushed whispers.
    "periwinkle
    tastes like
    believing in fairies" made me think of cottagecore mixed with childhood and fantasy novels, like going into a whimsical garden to look for fairies.


    2 months ago