I have a friend
she plucks poetry
from trees
and memory.
I look out for her,
listen out for her songs.
She is a poet
my sister
a songster
a person
I love.
Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 2:20 PM UTC
I have a friend
she plucks poetry
from trees
and memory.
I look out for her,
listen out for her songs.
She is a poet
my sister
a songster
a person
I love.