Poems from Cleo Dreway
Finally
The sun is shining
Finally
The birds are singing
Rejoicing
Like me
Because I am finally happy
And I find
That my opinions
Are...
What is this thing called love?
I know nothing about it
And yet…
I feel like I do
I long for it
This thing called love
It is so rare
Like a...
FEBRUARY
February is the in between month
The last month before spring
The undecided month
Happysadmadglad month
Almost spring – not quite...
They make me question
They make me hope
They make me despair
Words can do anything
They are
Fantastic
Scintillating
Amazing
Magical...