Ole house looks the same.
Everyone knows of its name.
Out house in its wooden frame.
Found down bramble brushes lane.
Try to wipe the seat please.
If you tinkle on it sweets.
A quiet corner for writers to get inspired one word at a time.
the stories behind the pictures, and vice versa
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
A drop of ink may make a million think.
Following My Muse
Poetry From the Heart!
A PLACE FOR PROFESSIONAL & PASSIONATE POETS
flash fiction and other writing
It's going to be HUGE!