Walking To Grandmama’s
By Lord R.e. Taylor
Every morning
She walks the same path
Taking treats to grandmama’s
Today she forgot her red-riding hood
© Poem – VII/XII/MMXXI
Shadowlight Publishing
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Riding The Rails
Riding The Rails by Lord R.e. Taylor Let’s step back in time Take a ride through a wonderland Hear the clicks of the wheels Feel the rocking...
-
Feathered Alarm Clock by Lord R.e. Taylor Every morning Hours before the sun rises You find that time to laugh That annoying laugh of yours ... -
A Dog Is A Dog By Lord R.e. Taylor Dogs come in the same colors as humans White, black, brown, yellow, and red But they never see it Everyon... -
Echoes Of Screams by Lord R.e. Taylor It only took minutes Innocent people were wiped out Tortured and murdered Now the streets are empty Th...
No comments:
Post a Comment