Watercolored Corn on My Shoulder
Steam fills my lungs as I powder punch the words over and again into my head. I want to say something poetic, but not intrusive. Something honest, but not…
Steam fills my lungs as I powder punch the words over and again into my head. I want to say something poetic, but not intrusive. Something honest, but not…
I’ll tell you all my drawbacks; My strengths I do not know. The path I walk leaves no tracks. The largest of footprints will not show. I am Ms. Nobody with two…