Poems from Rachael Spain

Guilty! Guilty! Guilty! But what am I guilty of? Surely it couldn’t be spreading religion, Or spreading the thought of love. “But guilty...
My enormous amount of energy I use,Use to light their paths always goes unoticed,Unoticed and unappreciated.Each day that passes by,By the...
Uncle Sam said "We want you!", To fight for us across the unfamiliar lands. To hike the treaturous mountains above our Expectations, And...