By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor
I think I made it all up inside my mind—
Staring into the sky
A red, twisty peppermint candy falls into my eye
It has the texture of an orange rind—
All tucked away in my head
Look too closely and you could go blind—
Profuse, wet triangles edging my eyes
Like a black halo
Full cloud cries
Peppermint candies fall and they flow
This little world of mine, where my imagination is fed
