Tag: Poems

Be Proud Of Who You Are I include no wrapping or fairly pink bows. I'm who I'm, from my head ...

I had a dream gathered up steam after which simply stored proper on rolling That black and white now not ...

Let me however do my work from each day, In subject or forest, on the desk or loom, In roaring ...

Fumbling, stumbling, round in the dead of night. Combating, igniting, flames from a spark. Blinded, reminded, of the concern ...