Poems from Billingsthescholar
Book by book,
Stacked upon my back,
How many more before I crack?
How many more before breathing and living
Are the abilities I lack?
They...
BEAUTY:
Beauty lives,
Beauty breathes,
Beauty lies,
Beauty deceives.
Beauty is like a fox,
sly and mischievous,
Confusing with its...
It was a cold war,
not many survived.
It took many of lives,
One of them a friend of mine.
He was a brave soldier,
But even a braver man....