Tagged: Poetry

be happy red couch
Poetry 0

On a couch I sink and think on those days those days you were all I had like an oily-tarred road, you stretched your goodwill mats when the foes folded…More

light at the end of the tunnel
Poetry 0

Sometimes when I look back I realise just how far the tides of my Nile Have swept me and washed me white I walk through paved blue streets And I…More

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