Afternoon Walks in Winter Was it because the days are short and meaningful and the nights will be spent fitful with the scent of burnt pallets that I am reminded of your christening? Or was it when I realized the breathe I held would never pass between yours lips in time and because the riverbed [...]
Archive for January, 2012
January Poem of the Month – Dylan C. Gailey
Posted in Uncategorized on January 10, 2012 | 4 Comments »
