Summer
Summer is like eating cotton candy. Summer eats candy apples, it drinks lemonade. It is friends with spring, winter, and […]
Summer is like eating cotton candy. Summer eats candy apples, it drinks lemonade. It is friends with spring, winter, and […]
With the threads Of his footprints He sets the darkness As his wispy figure fades Into his final act The
I fell in love at the farmer’s market With the prettiest pangolin the world has seen. Her scales were lovely,
erasure from “Cosmos” by Carl Sagan we are halfway to the
Famine sneaks from house to house, Stealing essence From sleeping bodies Buried beneath heavy covers. Creeping across snow covered fields