A Summer Evening Spent Fishing
A summer evening spent fishing On black waters beneath a sunset sky. Forested hills climbed high in the west, As […]
A summer evening spent fishing On black waters beneath a sunset sky. Forested hills climbed high in the west, As […]
Winter Once there was a time when the snow finally fell, spreading like diamonds across the yard, back when
I love poetry because I love the many ways words can be manipulated on a blank page. To me, poetry
What if you could steal the final moments from the dying? What if you had the darkest secret, but couldn’t
The most important human experiences of love and death are beautifully explored in this anthology. With carefully selected and themed