Poems from Scholarhips2015
I need no megaphone,
My pen is enough.
My lips may be sealed,
By string or by glue,
But my pen will not be silenced,
No matter what they...
I need no megaphone,
My pen is enough.
My lips may be sealed,
By string or by glue,
But my pen will not be silenced,
No matter what they...
“Now we wait.” Said she.
“No,” said he,
“We breathe,
We pulse,
We regenerate.”
What makes you?
Smooth skin,
And human features.
But what...