Resting
Resting Eyes half closed Silence Head hanging low Feeling The peace hovering Around Easy comes now Dozing “Hiya!…
Resting Eyes half closed Silence Head hanging low Feeling The peace hovering Around Easy comes now Dozing “Hiya!…
What’cha gonna do? What’cha gonna do? What’cha gonna do? When they come for you! To lock you up…
Hot sand clings to my face A scorching wind blows unceasingly As dry as this forgotten land Dusty…
Poem #1 for #OctPoWriMo Floating on the morning’s silent calm, in the gentle moments before dawn. A stillness…