Afternoon vinyl poetry
This afternoon I played that record where You sing remember the love we made Of course you’re not singing to me But now you’re asking I...
Afternoon vinyl poetry
Coffee lover
A poem for past us
Wild woman
Port wine in summertime
You know what I love
Reality begins single
Dusty roads
Full moon
Carysfort of love
Saturdays
His first impressions
A poetic reminder
Poetry busker
Poetic itch
Good day
Yes! Our book is heeeere!
Birthing a book
Sunday morning
Us women