Poems from Molly S Maddox

Somehow, In Every Way
We heard the news January of ’18. Tears burned my face as the pain entered my heart. It was not a happy day; it was not a pretty scene. A...
It's Tomorrow Again
I wake up as the sun is rising; I feel the same and it’s not surprising. Another morning, bright and early, in bed there I lay— Time to go...
It's Tomorrow Again
I wake up as the sun is rising; I feel the same and it’s not surprising. Another morning, bright and early, in bed there I lay— Time to go...