10 Minute Poetry: “Sink”
And what about the red
That come from my hands? Continue reading 10 Minute Poetry: “Sink”
And what about the red
That come from my hands? Continue reading 10 Minute Poetry: “Sink”
In a moment of crisis, I do speak
To reflections of myself I do seek,
I look her in the eyes and say
“Take that globe and shake away” Continue reading 10 Minute Poetry: “Snow Globe”