A creative writing assignment where I was just supposed to personify something... but the concrete poured out into the form of a poem.
a patch of grass lying in the center of the desert...
hopeless, shriveling ..
to
nothingness.
run, climb, spread
but
don't die.
it is too lonely
and it,
beauty marked by obscurity
the crying, bl
eating grass
with
no
where to
travel