I stood in summer rain watching
the pain of my city wash away.
The town hall clock that stopped
the day the soldiers came groaned
...
Read full text
Many tomorrows! Let it be for my friend Jerry as he has to write much more things.
An old lady lifted the hem of her dress and waltzed to the Strauss in her head. Where do you find metaphors like that? Genius, that's what I call it. love, Allie xxxx
TOMORROW..a piece of hope... An inspiring write... A poet to share with us many great writes...today and more tomorrows 10+++ lovelots, maia