Day: April 16, 2020
everything
most would consider my street simple, ordinary — it’s a wonderland the sun comes, spans the sky, sets in wild color the moon a shy, unset singer leaves spurt out of dead branches grass and bugs…
most would consider my street simple, ordinary — it’s a wonderland the sun comes, spans the sky, sets in wild color the moon a shy, unset singer leaves spurt out of dead branches grass and bugs…
