The tulip’s wilting petals stun my mouth to small smilea petal is a page I can worship I took photos of the tulips I received as a gift of love from my husband on Mother's Day. 🙂
Category: On Writing
POEM A DAY – May 16
Future Poem (Or How I’ll Feel When I Get To The Beach) I’m on the beachLake Huron before me– a home for my dangerous thoughtsmy mermaid tendencies& my dreams that need privacy
POEM A DAY – May 15
Food Anatomy Art sometimes I’ll take a bananaput it between two avocadosleave them on the counter canvas