Honey Sweet Posted byGlitter BunsSeptember 29, 2021October 22, 2021Posted inpoetryTags:free verse, nostalgia, poetry, shitty poetry Childhood days Are like feathers in the wind Sticky to touch Bees with honeyed legs And birds with crooked eyes Broken sidewalks and abandoned houses Nostalgia slipping through time Yesterday, yesterday Too far away Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related