Poems from kznumber1
Windows shatter
glass flies everywhere -
They have arrived.
The zombies climb through the window
glass shards carving bloodless scratches...
I love poetry.
The smooth rhythm of the words
rolling and flowing like a river or stream
I love the freedom of expression
the beauty of the...
Rain, rain, that lovely rain.
Tapping on my window pane.
Falling soft or falling hard.
Undescribed by any bard.
Fall it fast or fall it...