Category Archives: Poetry
Chelsification
In my heart there is one, little darling in the sun; all she wants to do is play every single precious day. She cannot be any sharper, naught to six, Chelsea Harper; all she wants to do is ride it is good to be alive. Everyday is warm and sunny, every laugh is extra funny;Continue reading “Chelsification”
Pennies, Fountains, and Kisses
Play Before Reading: Blacking out on Reason I am The Changing of the Season. Granted belief, anew lens to perceive too blue. Rearview Lucidity, Shrouded History, Unveiled Mystery. I See Meaning in Me.
