Friday, November 29, 2019

Stories waiting to be told

I'll erase the webs and I will crash your boat.
I will dress in delicate lace paired with dirty boots and I will walk the floor.
I will keep trying to get it right.
While ghosts rummage in the silverware drawer
Your thoughts are better kept to yourself







2 comments:

  1. They are all wonderful! Haven't visited the blogs that I follow, (nor blogged) in a long time. Forgot how much I enjoyed yours!

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    1. Hello! Long time no see! I think the blog format (reading and writing them) is becoming a dying art. I am glad you popped by to enjoy mine again. Thanks for your kind comment!

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