Happy endings are all alike touched with tendings towards a big strike for the good side And bad’s denied before their score You can read
Tag: Stephen W. Buchanan
Lost in the Crowd – Stephen W. Buchanan
Deep in the well of loneliness it feels like hell It’s all a mess For no one’s there with whom to share your fraught-filled thoughts
To Sleep Perchance – Stephen W. Buchanan
Shadows arose consciousness fled The pillow rose to meet my head All noted by the bluest eye with Persian fur You can read more of
