Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
there's elegies in your throat you'd sing love to sea march lead to the shore leave a tundra for us to stand terre smooth mahogany
0
Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
on this rock
there's elegies in your throat you'd sing love to sea march lead to the shore leave a tundra for us to stand terre smooth mahogany
Written by
Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 5:50 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem