The night is foggy
And I am alone with my
silly smiling self
Silly Smiling
Story Of The Footloose
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well…
The night is foggy
And I am alone with my
silly smiling self
Still I Rise
A few scattered stories and some truth
For all the things I could never say out loud
NaPoWriMo 2019
Respirate everything that smells like Art, Poetry, Serendipity
Aww. Smile on, yo!
You too!
🙂