Poems from Bren

I'm an aspiring writer and a mini-journalist, but it takes a lifetime to be a poet.
I woke up this morning, And my skin moved as I did A thousand nerves sparked up to tell me Hey, your blanket is soft And your stomach is...
I woke up this morning, And my skin moved as I did A thousand nerves sparked up to tell me Hey, your blanket is soft And your stomach is...