Poems from GParzygnot

The sky looked down on fields of grey, the blood of towers drifting onto a concrete street A street, nothing more, a street cold and dead,...
February 14th is a special day one where cupid comes our way and makes sure love doesn’t go astray   With his powerful dart, he spears you...
    The first leaf of Autumn falls and slowly drifts away.          A chill runs through the air.          It now appears a new season is...
You’ve listened to stories of Hallows Eve a night of scares and sweets The story you haven’t heard (some may think it’s quite absurd) is of...