Haiku, 3 Parts
caught the sun today —
placed it on a pedestal
and watched it burn bright
perfect clouds hovered,
waiting for their chance to shine —
sun would not bow down.
clouds questioned the sun,
“when will your reign be over?”
sun did not respond.
Originally published in Intimately Intricate on Medium
A Cornered Gurl 
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