Demonstration
Poem Ink black Forward, for my taste Sitting on the outside of a brim Forgotten in the pleasantries Dimming the space Drum along in time Music a picture More so a timing rhythm...
Short stories & poems for everyone from everyone
Poem Ink black Forward, for my taste Sitting on the outside of a brim Forgotten in the pleasantries Dimming the space Drum along in time Music a picture More so a timing rhythm...
