Poems from Brittany.Lynn
The hands of time slowed down and opened onto a scene.
There stands a man with his shadow casted over a small form.
Intimidation is the...
I never saw the declaration-
I never saw the British coming-
But I know what’s written on it
And that they came by sea,
I never...
I had this summer day
where you were fire and I was sand,
and we melted ourselves
into a rare and perfect glass.
Maybe we can be like...
Trying so hard to climb the walls that have been built ,
Only to fall down before ever even have tried.
Just looking for a chink in the...
If I were an author,
I’d take you away
Put you in my publications
And make you a best seller
Or perhaps settle for a hardcover
Maybe...