Saturday’s Ghost
Oh the days I remember well When I used to party like hell From noon till dawn I’d play Others … Continue reading Saturday’s Ghost
Oh the days I remember well When I used to party like hell From noon till dawn I’d play Others … Continue reading Saturday’s Ghost
Like a whirlwind she stormed into his life No escaping her, impossible to hide Blowing in, she swept him up … Continue reading Like a whirlwind
This poem is based on an article I read on the National Geographic website which you can read here The … Continue reading Divine Wind