Aug 2022
There are rolling pebbles
And falling rocks
The plain's in shambles
Of boulder flocks
I'd like to be
A standing stone
With rocks like me
Not all alone
And falling rocks
The plain's in shambles
Of boulder flocks
I'd like to be
A standing stone
With rocks like me
Not all alone
Psych ward poetry.
Set 3, poem 15.
Set 3, poem 15.
