Sweetpea Heart Poem by Jacob Underwood

Sweetpea Heart

Shrouded by purple flowers your heart is only made of dysrhythmic halves
Beating in turns from smaller to bigger like a mother and her ringdoves
The beating making the tune of a pianos or like a set of fresh opera gloves
Is growing in tandem with every root in the ground for the sake of the beloves

Sunday, June 29, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: Nature,flower,heart,simple
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