Cupcake Mountain
Cherry topped leaves
Frozen ventures into gardens
When I splice that cake
sipping on apple pie
Stirring my drink
with a straw
The branches break
I hear them crack
the pinecones fall
in the night I see the bending sound
nothing hushed
in a crowd
Verses spoken
I feel the starlight as you crawl into bed
next to me
on cupcake mountain.
Copyright © Denis Brezik | Year Posted 2018
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