By M. E. Riddle
A girl’s memory
Sometimes a warm cotton coat
Always stored away.
The rain washed out smiles
Tomorrow, a new day looms
Yesterday’s storm gone.
Cause uneasy violence
Unleashing spilled oil.
A drug test you say?
Think I’ll go to Joe’s Tavern
And do some homework.
© Copyright 2016 meriddle. All rights reserved.
Paste the link to picture in the entry below:
Paste the link to Youtube video in the following entry:
Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. Make sure your selection starts and ends within the same node.
An annotation cannot contain another annotation.
There was an error uploading your file.