Poetry
3 poems
Dearest Haven, What more can I say to you, with this my dieing breath? You brought meaning to a hopeless soul. You saved my life from a prison of endless ...
I was sitting on the floor of our living room, playing with my barbies. With Emily sitting on her lap, Momma was reading us a story, the one about the ...
Dearest Haven, What more can I say to you, with this my dieing breath? You brought meaning to a hopeless soul. You saved my life from a prison of endless ...
I was sitting on the floor of our living room, playing with my Barbie dolls. Momma sat with Emily on her lap, reading us the story about the caterpillar that ...
Chose your target,and load the gun.United we’ll stand,and beaten by none.Against the world,the army will keep the knifes at your side,and the pens in your hand.This is a call to ...