Poems from stanko6776

Where a Dreamers Head May Rest
I lay in the depth of the comfort of my bed as the light of the new moon shines. My imagination, an unpredictable sea of desires, but as...
The Best Present of All
The wind blows,The snow flows,Drifting in and out of children's dreams.We hear the tick tock,Of Santa’s watch,Waiting to see his sleigh....
A Winter Not To Forget
The wind is cold,And we are bold,Here and now in this place,Standing against the odds that we face. The snow is appalling,Our numbers are...