Hello! I know it has been about 5ish months since my last poetry book release. I have been writing still, but with school starting back up, I had to put on my teaching pants.
grow
Gone with the wind; we fly away today.
I’m still here. Death mirrors
all life. I’m still here
I keep seeing the same
shadow. It follows me
Be a kid for as long
as you can. Don’t grow up.
