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:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window) Related
Originally written on October 12, 2016.