Poetry.
The bowls were ascribed to be multi-purpose, which Sarah took as gospel and verse. With…
The gods flow forward
Driven by lack,
(Monotony Ensues)
she sobbed and pled in agonyit didn't even flinch or consideras she whimpered on both her knees…
A non-fiction poem
Oh my sweet little honey!You are the world to me.I wanna…