Poems from Micala Burns
I have found a hobby
one I can take up in a lobby
on a train
in a plane
during the long ride to Spain
Greece
Portugal
Ecuador
or the...
The people of the Earth, were once married to it. In a Garden good and pure, they lived quite happily. Even expelled from the original...
Where am I from?
I’m from that place in you
That you hide
That place in me
In everybody
Where the soul lives
scared and hungry
Where...
