Cherries In Season

My orchid flower’s stem stem stems are cherry stems stem one and all. The cherries in the

flowers throat’s a cocktail for the streets at night. The freckles only girls can have cannot be

feigned or hid with tears; like cherries in a jar jar jar below the skin my orchid grows.

Tom Will

Tom Will writes poems and lives in the south. He has been published in Safety Propaganda, Misery Tourism, Apocalypse Confidential, Rejection Letters, New Pop Lit, Door is a Jar, Tragickal, and ZVONAiNARI. For all inquiries, please email him at TomWillWillTom@protonmail.com, https://twitter.com/TomWill72550626.

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