
Unexcited Tired and I don’t want to move It’s just morning It’s just the thought of the push The downward pressure of gravity The slow and steady trickle Of the incessant melting and freezing of snow. Is it time for Spring yet? Is it time for things to be reborn? Is it time to feel […]
Hold On — Pippi’s Poetry
We all have those days, Pippi
Thanks dad. You always put my artwork up on the fridge. 🙂 The good dads do. Love you. ❤
Love ❤️ you to sweet daughter