Posts tagged with: day 19

Striped Engina’s Angina

I'm black and yellow or sometimes white I move real slow, through crevices tight. Though I'm peaceful, I'm a carnivore But when I'm hungry, on snails I bite. I don't speak much, I can be... Read More

Pity From Within

Depression sets in, with new flakes of snow... ...days getting longer, extending my pain. Winter turning to spring, bursting rivers flow... ...tears on my red cheeks, like fresh drops of rain. Woe I am... Read More