~ personal photo ~
Tearful leaves, weeping, bow low.
Blustery gusts sway thin branches.
Sweeping the earth in melancholy.
Weeping willows know sober woe.
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!
A little something for you.