ALT 3It's been way too long since I posted one of these .More Like This
Anyway, enjoy all the photojournalism yayy!
11 by ulira Barnetoget by Halcyon-whisperer
Star Wars in the city by Halfofthat ....in custody by Ego-Shooter
Poetry,She is stardust leaving sweet bonesMore Like This
in her wake. A trail of poetic destruction
conceived in verse--answering questions
with kisses. There is a hunger in her
freckled constellations, like spider webs
woven together with golden thread.
Like the wild roses she braids in her hair:
She walks backboned and head held high;
the strongest of letters on a page
left to rest in your mouth.