fallowed yellow, you're the autumn
i sink into, blur lake bottom
your tarot hands are cool blue
soothing my butterflies coup
you tell me, i'll be okay
moon fever will pass like whey
fallowed yellow, you're the autumn
i sink into, blur lake bottom
Posted for dVerse Poets pub - Poetry form is Octelle. Join us when the pub doors open at 3pm EST.
The Octelle, created by Emily Romano, is a poem consisting of eight lines using personification and symbolism in a telling manner. The syllable count structure for this verse is 8, 8, 7, 7, 7, 7, 8, 8, and the rhyme scheme is aa/bb/cc/aa. The first two lines and the last two lines are identical.
