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: 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 July 14, 2017.