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 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 July 14, 2017.