Poem #633 March 11, 2018 ~ Georgia Tell she will disappear soon barely the air she breathes lighter than a whisper and she still won’t be happy Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Related
Originally written on October 12, 2016.