Form Poetry — List
If it were up to me – I’d forgive you nine crimes:
Whenever I lay down to sleep,I hear the words I want to keep.In darkness still my mind awakes,with all the times my…
“Lift my heart,”I tell my stagnant Soul.She cradles it in her arms of lightand…
Winter melts in Sun’s warm embrace, Spring expands herhorizons; Summersmiles…
