Each day, an old book closes.
new
Poems by Jesse McDaniel
My eyes are windows
Hi: It is nice to meet you –
Bye: It was nice to meet you
Remember when things were different?
Each day, an old book closes.
Poems by Jesse McDaniel
My eyes are windows
Hi: It is nice to meet you –
Bye: It was nice to meet you
Remember when things were different?
