Let me take words
and paint you a picture...
I’m not sure if it was my tax-free street...
bodily-harm PTSD trauma type of shxt...
Where am I living,
How am I living...
Keeping it real. Be honest.
Have manners, be polite...
It is cold outside
the air has changed overnight...
Every word has meaning,
how do we all know, that...
Autumn came to whisper -
clinging on is futile...
Red Wagon
After being hidden in heavy brush behind our Farm...
Life is a journey full of mystery,
Wonders play a role for many strangers like me...
In the winter of the
frozen prayers...
Give me the blue of speed
as I race across the fields...
10/13/19 at 4:45 AM
Once darkness...