07 August 1973
Why Does The Moon Hide?
In Moments, Like These.
like flowered tiaras hell-bound on growth & success
From my poem 'Watercolour Dreams & Leather Memories.
When poetry drops on white pages like thunderous dark clouded drops of sixty-per-cent acid
From My Poem. Ex-Her
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
08 May 07:43
Great work! You are one of my favorite poets!
23 Jul 2018 01:43
Well I never. This writing is captivating. 10/10
06 Jul 2018 07:44
Eish Al I was so happy to to find your poems. Celebration! Thoms xoxo