Poems about Animals
A anomaly, mystery, a enigma is how those around me would describe me an individual that has few words to say but countless stories to te
A bald baby.
Golden locks, auburn in the sun.
Scissor blades on animal fur.
A bald baby.
Golden locks, auburn in the sun.
Scissor blades on animal fur.
COLOURS
Dear mr strive hard
Have you been losing your colours
Till you are now a shade of black