Poems from JRWiley787
There is no greater joy in life
than that of being the suject of a dog's love.
They are excited to see you,
excited to be near you,
just...
People often wonder,
About the quiet girl sitting in the corner,
Who hides her face behind a book,
As she laughs something,
But little do...
Space is coolest in my mind,
We are ever searching,
And who know's what we'll find?
To be an explorer is my wish,
to see supernovas,...
The broken bones,
from sticks or stones,
can be made right again,
But the wounds from words,
wished unheard,
never truly mend.
This...
The broken bones,
from sticks or stones,
can be made right again,
But the wounds from words,
wished unheard,
never truly mend.
This...