Summer In Spain

Running to the ocean The waves whisper, calling me from the sand Water splashing everywhere when I jump in The sea full of color My head full of thoughts When he sneaks up behinds me without a thought I scream He throws me up into the air It was like no one was there I […]

Blackout Poem

The Windy Day   The wind still blew the sun weak the earth was gray the boy went out he chopped some wood by the fire up and down again had been moved now and then felt warm and proud his mother always did