I live in writing. My feet set off ripples of words upon the blank page. Characters splash like fish below…
The Old Bracelet The bracelet sits On his wrist With cracked plastic So drastic. With its chain, It holds the…
I live in writing. My feet set off ripples of words upon the blank page. Characters splash like fish below…
The Old Bracelet The bracelet sits On his wrist With cracked plastic So drastic. With its chain, It holds the…