Poetry is dead.
Haiku #164
There is something Vulnerable and raw in His blue gaze tonight
Cut Loose
Don't feel guilty Cutting ties With people Who won't miss you Anyway -Kel Dayheart
By Kel Dayheart
Poetry is dead.
There is something Vulnerable and raw in His blue gaze tonight
Don't feel guilty Cutting ties With people Who won't miss you Anyway -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 