Voices in her room Wakes her from her sleep, Summer day July She feels their hate so deep. Blue shirts in her home Scrutinizing all, Wrong conclusions made; They made her feel so small. Somewhere deep inside Emptiness remains. Memories… Read More ›
Day: June 12, 2019
The Desert by Billy Charles Root
I walk alone in this desert The desolate woe-asis of my mind Starving to hear your voice in the wind Dying to leave the world behind The sandbars and dunes block my view The desert scape changes with… Read More ›