Poems from catiehernandez7
With careful cadence, ink steps on pages
And rhythmically, words stride to our minds.
They serve all the troubled of the ages,
Myself...
With careful cadence, ink steps on pages
And rhythmically, words stride to our minds.
They serve all the troubled of the ages,
Myself...
With careful cadence, ink steps on pages
And rhythmically, words stride to our minds.
They serve all the troubled of the ages,
Myself...