There are times I have words buzzing around in my head. I know it is a poem waiting to be written, but I just don't know about what. Then the first lines just comes to me... and minutes later its done, words released like blackbirds from a pie...
This was exactly like that. All weekend I knew I had something to write, and finally...
Ode to My little sister
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EEfPJ8dF6aqVZL1ilB19MrQB_XKUXpXGUrP3ej5zrfw/edit?usp=sharing
This was exactly like that. All weekend I knew I had something to write, and finally...
Ode to My little sister
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EEfPJ8dF6aqVZL1ilB19MrQB_XKUXpXGUrP3ej5zrfw/edit?usp=sharing
