Poetry – Day 1

Away I wanna go away Yet how far is far? Should I walk until my feet touch wet sand? Would that be far enough? I think I'd like to feel the wind from the palm trees flow through my hair I might giggle once my toes touch the cool water I'd smile watching the waves … Continue reading Poetry – Day 1

Poetry – Day 2

The Witch With No Power Your skin reeks Your presence is a constant irritation If I had the ability to cast spells You, my dear, would be the ugliest toad If only it were that easy One button to push to change the hands of time It seems you've hidden your true self from those … Continue reading Poetry – Day 2