Forbidden Dreams
You cast off with a heavy heart, A flash of bloodshot as you leap; And even though this is the start, The ocean waves call
"this is sixth form poetry, not Keats or Yeats"
You cast off with a heavy heart, A flash of bloodshot as you leap; And even though this is the start, The ocean waves call
The moon it rises overhead, As children sleep and go to bed; But when it swaps from old to new Do angels see their horns