I sit watching the rain bounceand ricochet off rusted railing,soak multicolored roof shingles. I think about the rainand how it falls without hesitation. You don’t…
Poet & Storyteller
I sit watching the rain bounceand ricochet off rusted railing,soak multicolored roof shingles. I think about the rainand how it falls without hesitation. You don’t…
I watched her walk away,her lanky arms swung in the wind.Her jacket softly brushed against itself,painted a soft dull green. Her hair hid under her…