1 views
her
#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream, through the night and unseen .
Carrying in her folds, she does what she was told.
The dying cries and shake of her shoulders, her throat clogged with taers the size of boulders .
they said 'tod her'
last she wrote
© All Rights Reserved
She floats like a dream, through the night and unseen .
Carrying in her folds, she does what she was told.
The dying cries and shake of her shoulders, her throat clogged with taers the size of boulders .
they said 'tod her'
last she wrote
© All Rights Reserved
Related Stories
