There was a man Who had three sons.And boy those sons knew howto have some fun!
All my life i have eaten plants.Some even used to weave my pants!Please excuse the…
A poem
A reflection:
Whizz of chain, whine of tyres and the rasping of my own breath was all I was…
Fearful old menIn a crumbling castleCry out in querulous voices“Away! Send them away…”They…