I have been clacking black spor -adic(t) -ally all the live long day, trying to find a way to spill my self to page without throwing in the (white) towel. I have indulged in a third cup of coffee and a quiet room; fed myself…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I have been clacking black spor -adic(t) -ally all the live long day, trying to find a way to spill my self to page without throwing in the (white) towel. I have indulged in a third cup of coffee and a quiet room; fed myself…