Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Crystals to my cranium. Crepuscular rays in my hair. Homeless is how I'd like to be.
0
Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Lazy gas station days.
Crystals to my cranium. Crepuscular rays in my hair. Homeless is how I'd like to be.
****** drawing. Listening to Muse, Symphony of Origin.
Rather-timbuilt
Written by
Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 1:15 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem