Hi!

Welcome to my poetry blog!

I am a twenty-four brown-eyed Aruban wanderer;
forever questioning where I'm going
and where I've been.
And when I'm not reading,
I'm writing. When I'm not writing, I'm reading.

Furthermore, writing has always been my
way of captivating a deep thought, grief,
lost love, depression and even hatred (sometimes).

Feel free to read and comment on my weird,
puzzling, obsessive, reckless and sometimes
confusing poems. It's all about what you
interpret from them that gets me buzzin'!


Thank you and have fun reading y'all.

-Lily Clarisa

Thursday, May 16, 2013

NC Cardinal



Red Cardinal
Red beak,
Red wings.
Spread them and soar through the North.


Chubby fur belly,
Red Mohawk.
No skin to tan your pretty hide, Mr. Bird.


The flag may have more stars outside.
The state has another date below.
But dear God, let the Red Cardinal soar through the North.
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