I put another into the poem machinepull the lever, push the button, click send
The intake of breath
She said nopushing away and resistingwith every fibre of her soulshe screams“DON`T COME HOME”but insideshe wants him to come…
In the depth of my routine basis, I forget the basics. What I own Since it was my birth. I have…
A thought walks in I rise to greet it Fall into step beside it