The sky swung on streams of light and dark Reflected in quickly moving smashed glass Sticking into tumbling tree limbs The rumbling of thunder Blowing up hope. There was no escape. The wild winds whipping through cluttered streets Blowing away… Read More ›
If I say x And you say y, We’ll never know, How great the world Could be.
Having rough wind and rain here in Florida. Heard some desperate croaking and found this little beauty with a baby omits back hanging on for dear life.
Not for me,
To the norm,
Or meeting other people’s
Im an immigrant. From Scotland. Now a US citizen so it’s a no brainer to me. Come here legally and you are fine. Same for immigrants to Britain