Poems from JBishop18
Hear the voice of a little girl,
puzzled by her mother’s tears.
As her brother rubs her back,
whispering a soldier's lullaby.
Her grandma...
The words keep coming,
Flowing like a river.
The tears keep coming,
Falling like the rain.
I keep my head down,
Can’t make a sound
The...
Like the time between night and day,
with many shades of pink and orange.
Love has many colors,
some bright, some soft.
It only comes as...
I am a reader.
I have lived a thousand lives,
in a thousand worlds,
with a thousand minds.
I have felt grief and sorrow,
had tears and...