I bide my time between the reason and the rhyme,
Trying to sort the seasons and the signs.
I work so hard On this ring. I use what materials I can: A wooden pendant I bought for myself A long time ago; R's drill, though I'm probably using it wrong;
By L3 years ago in Poets
My mom told me once When I was still a teen, living at home, That in college, she used to write poetry. I asked if she still had it,
