Poems from flying_sparrow
This, is my stomach.
Yes, it is probably
Larger than yours.
Yes, it means that I have
To wear a larger pants size
Than you.
No, it does...
There is a ghost living in my house.
She is a very friendly ghost,
And a very old ghost.
But she is not a very scary ghost.
Much more...
Sometimes, I think my family has too many Traditions.
It all starts on the very first second of the new year, when we all tip our wine (or...
There was once a girl who could sing beautiful songs
In her head.
Walking lonely on the sidewalk she would quietly
Whisper the words to an...
There is poison in the air we breathe.
With every breath we take, we inhale
Lies and
Ignorance and
Intolerance.
With every breath we...