So I picked up my cats, but they gave a squawk//They had turned into crows
Sometimes we have to choose to not take ourselves too seriously - Ooo... So here's a poem. Bye. Oooo. (Bayou???)
Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.
Know ye that the Lord he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. -Psalms 100:3
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
Born in Poland | Lives in Texas Now | Hype
Speculative fiction book reviews and more!
December Rose 