Almost into my twenty-sixth year,I wore a shield upon my chest.Only with it could I…
Spitting blood of iron and nickelTerra convulses through oceans of
The sun shimmers on ocean’s surfaceThe waves sun-kissedWith brilliant light…
Sally loved to chase seagulls.
Nostalgia grips my heart with longing, For days gone by and memories fond.A time when…
In the beginning,there was nothing.
Tobacco spills into her tea-stained lapas she squirms tightly on the chairin the church hall this cold…