Hello + Poetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Michael John Adams
Poems
Jan 2015
my way
napping in the shade on a late summer afternoon;
noticing the breeze across my face;
listening as my ears intercept pulsing waves of lust bursting from the throats of my avian relatives;
dying, but my way.
Written by
Michael John Adams
Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
474
Amber K
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems