Apr 2019
sweet as the cotton sheets
on the line outside, smelling fresh as
the daisies. But doesn’t amaze me
because after I pull them in, I feel as
something’s missing. That something
is discord.
on the line outside, smelling fresh as
the daisies. But doesn’t amaze me
because after I pull them in, I feel as
something’s missing. That something
is discord.
