Poems from gvall123
Just a shoe
please sir may I have a shoe
I know I shouldn't ask
for bare foot I have rough and tumbled
through the dirt tracks of my past...
The bed is made,now time to lie
the mountain climb,so need to try
pavement winds its way ahead
whether Gold of whether Lead
Months lay out...
The night
its the dawn that rolls the morning sky
and calls awake, both you and I
the pillow talk ,enough now said
need now to step,walk...