[caption id="attachment_4197" align="aligncenter" width="442"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [The Night Ants][/caption]The track is dirty. The sand is dry. Nothing grows on that soil. Why tell the wind to stop? Why even try to...
[caption id="attachment_4188" align="aligncenter" width="415"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Dear Sister][/caption]I pen this down to you My blood, my flesh, my sister I chew these words To feed you in bits Listen sister, Innocence...