Poem; late night tales and spilled alcohol.

A poem about a girl walking alone at night; the girl isn’t particularly fond of the night.

There is a time, a brief moment that happens between night and day and as I sat quietly watching the sun go down behind the flaming hills of my autumn world last night these thoughts came to my mind…Read more.

A poem about dreams.

What’s that in the shadows with gnarling, gnashing teeth?

He was my sunshine, He was my love.

A poem about children and bedtime.

Just a simple verse to say before bed.

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Love…