Meet
A love like this, I
Have never known, come take my
Hand, I'm taking you home
~ by my sister
Rain lines
It lands and rolls
It whispers down the leaves
Bringing the storm
Drinking time
Time moves to slow here
My labor is finished
5 o'clock freedom
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My Untold Stories: Poetry
PuisiI started these poems in high school my senior year. I am dedicating them to the damsels in distress, the misfits and the total outcasts.
