Mothers Blind Love
Twas the dread of the night that brought screams to her eyes
, was it her demise or was it surprise?
Maybe demise is what she dreamt of on that early sun rise.... more »
The Dark Forest At Midnight
The fog scuttled across the almost empty forest
Birds and the buzzing bees all fled
For the morning day was far ahead
And the night crept up to bite... more »
It's Not That Easy Being Me
Its not easy being me.
It's probably not easy being anyone.
Trying so hard to figure out what people think about;
Do they like her? Does he have a girlfriend?... more »