Jacob Johnson

Joined October 2017

0 stories

Bio

Just a small-town boy who dabbles in a little bit of everything, especially things that concern reading and writing

Stories (2/0)

That Coming Kill
Down the lonely road at night With no stars in the curtain black, The weary man stumbles along Fear breathing down his back.
By Jacob Johnson7 years ago in Poets
The Life Anthem
The winds of time blows through Our lives like fleeting thoughts. A change in fate like a moment's whim Can neither be caught nor bought.
By Jacob Johnson7 years ago in Poets