Poems from Giulia.Scoma

"When Yellow Leaves, or None, or Few, do Hang."
  We pause and watch the sunset fade. Winter comes and the songbirds leave. When yellow leaves hang upon the last warm limb. Their bright...
Mornings
  er er er er er er Er Er Er Er Er Er ER ER ER ER ER I GOT IT I’M UP!!!!
Witnessing 9 Piglets be Stillborn
Too young, too small, but maybe so am I.
Ripples
  Drop (a ripple) Drip ((two more)) Plip (another in the ocean) Plop ((seems small )) Slowly the rain begins to fall Until… A storm! Black...
Happily Ever After
  “If you keep on believing, the dream that you wish will come true.”-Cinderella 1.Once upon a time, when I was a little girl, I got a...