Poetry

Years

The same red bricks, staring up at me. The twisted stairwell deep within the basement. The dark brown hair that flips up at the ends. Eyes that are dark brown […]

Poetry

WestPort

Shimmering blue water slides across the pebbled beach. A bit of knowledge surrounded by beauty. Green reed-like grass decorated the shorelines. Bright, clear skies blind the sun gazer. Spark winds […]