Poetry from different authors.
Look at the clouds — tell me; what is it you see? Look at the ground– tell me; what it is you think? The black air, […]
My eyes feel like a cup with fuzz And suddenly, I’m blind Perfectly content I was until, to stand, I tried My head is […]
Fire fighters Most fight physical fire, watching black clouds of smoke form in place of the fire. But some are very special. Very special. […]