February 2020 LasreveR I watch them run away from me— “They’ll not come back.” –I know. Can someone help me find the piece That leads me to myself?
February 2020 Antonia After he died everything changed. Us twelve children left fatherless, our bank accounts a total mess, and mother’s cheeks, all tear-streak stained.
February 2020 You Hate Your Smile I know you hate your smile And try to hide your laugh, But darling, Joy looks good on you.
February 2020 If Only I Could Walk at Night If only I could turn back time To live forever in the hours when I felt my heart was most alive Lovely eleven to two a.m.