The Rain Drums/The Thirsty Bones
Hello darkness my old friend. The rain drums a sweet song that starts in the breeze, turning the leaves. Red and white the paint chips drip, drip, drip down the […]
Hello darkness my old friend. The rain drums a sweet song that starts in the breeze, turning the leaves. Red and white the paint chips drip, drip, drip down the […]
Using Dropbox link URL’s to access my poetry, because the WordPress format won’t allow me to format my poetry the way it should be, so here: The Clouds She Made Me
Maybe one day I’ll forget, maybe not. I’ll wake up and put olive oil in the frying pan on the stovetop the click, click, woompf of the gas starts the […]