I sat down to write an epic and hilarious love poem one Sunday afternoon...and came up with this, instead.
Tag: Seasons
Poem | Low Light
Autumn is beautiful inside and out. When I started writing poetry again, the first one I finished, shared and performed, was one about the best season of all; and it's time I shared it with you.
Breaking up with summer
I've got a confession to make; I'm tired of this heat wave, and I'm ready for normal service to resume.
