Poem #716 June 4, 2018 ~ Georgia Tell somersault in the grass at midnight come inside with green on my back the dew chills my forearms I am happy Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Related
Originally written on July 14, 2017.