Poems from shell-bee
My pencil is a Chinese native.
Factored so I can pretend to be creative
Writing’s addictive and my mind is active, I’m a practiced...
My Writing rituals
Writ me spiritual
My lips are lyrical
Lately
My love flows daily
That river shaped me
I’m clay, so make me
Change me,...
Writing by lamp light
Highlights my life
Its twilight and
damn boy…I’d cuddle you so hard
I keep here for you
My astrological artillery...
For your birthday I got you three Montana hardcore cans with a New York style fat cap
Classic combo, yeah I used the five finger discount...
I’m looking within.
Getting used to my skin.
I’m doing ok, If your referring to my chin
It’s pointed up.
But.
I’m questioning god’s...