Poems from Henson
Walking along a pathway in the dense evergreen forest
Hollowed out trunks nestled beneath flocculent patches of moss
The wind carried a...
My cup of coffee is so cold now
My motivation's not the same
I been laughing I been crying
But right now I feel like dying
And i'm sitting...
She writes about him in a five dollar notebook
Saying that she loves him so
His hands are placed at the nape of her neck
while his love was...
the rainfall drenched the old oak tree
it was late september
i felt it was a sign
and when im with him
and he's listening
but not...
Hello, my name is not important
You are
You are very important
You have skills
And look, AH, you can read!
This is exciting