She is still my sweet dream.
She is still my sweet dream. (I knew life was unfair. Few times in a life you meet someone. Who set… Continue reading
She is still my sweet dream. (I knew life was unfair. Few times in a life you meet someone. Who set… Continue reading
Grandparent Grandparent. Souvenirs A Poem by Coyote Poetry The odd things we hold special in old age. Souvenirs. A old box filled with simple gifts. Shiny stones from the Big… Continue reading