As I left
I thought I heard the
Doors creak and the walls weep
And I was so sure you would
Wake
Perhaps you were and
You wept as well
But I guess you'll never tell me
What you did with those lottery numbers
Dad?
YOU ARE READING
As I left
Poetry"As I left I thought I heard the Doors creak and the walls weep And I was so sure you would Wake..." A collection of stories from my childhood, written in digital ink as poetry. Some are old, some are newer and some I haven't touched in years...
