Poems from behindtheseams1715
Grandma
You were never really old,
You were virtuous, spunky and bold.
You faced pain in a stride
For despite trail, you had Love at your...
Integrity
I don’t have the gift of flying.
It would be a lot more fun though.
Instead I possess the art of dying.
The ability to stand and...
Sugar sugar sugar canetrying to help dull the painGrown all yearit tries to diminish the fearfear of the unknownfear of what couldn't be...