Trussville , Alabama
Writing poetry for over fifty years
north Carolina
Stupid us for thinking we were in love. Stupid me for thinking I was finally good enough..
I am a compulsive writer who will write about anything on any scrap of paper I can find
28/M/Washington State
Go away.
Here I sit wasting time, Thinking of ways to rhyme. Only my son on my mind, Nothing to put me in a bind.