I have written prose poetry this time. Hope you like it!
Deserting me in solitude,
With arrogance and attitude,
Abandoning signs of gratitude,
Tormenting me like destitute,
Swearing never to return,
How could he even yearn?
Quadrille: I Stand Liberated
An array of thoughts flooded my mind when I cared to ascertain the purpose of my life I crunched some beliefs I munched some feelings focusing on my dreams envisioning my future I dusted off the qualms that rusted my mind I stand liberated! De hosted Quadrille Monday at dVerse this week. He … Read more