Second Haiku !! It's cool !!
I wish I knew what I wanted ! Hope you do too!!
First Haiku !
The fourth poem! From the Cloud!
Death once asked me “ You are a cast-away lost at sea, You are brushed off like eraser dust, You are played with like a pinball, You are forgotten, just like the forgotten nuts hidden by a squirrel. “Why don’t you lose hope? Why do you work so hard when no one appreciates? Why do … Continue reading Never Truly Die