black, red and orange .
Babies are like flowers, growing in the sun........
I dedicate this poem to all the night owls out there trying to live in a world build for early birds.
Agnis stared at the book in Exasperation. 3,000page book. You have got to be kidding me! There Is no freaking way I am reading this. She thought. The louvre museum was dark and cold, but she did not...
Lines inspired by a bunch of leaves on my back garden bush which for a moment looked like a green owl.
I feel like this is a lecture given by a huge owl in glasses.
Babies are like flowers, growing in the sun........
I dedicate this poem to all the night owls out there trying to live in a world build for early birds.
Agnis stared at the book in Exasperation. 3,000page book. You have got to be kidding me! There Is no freaking way I am reading this. She thought. The louvre museum was dark and cold, but she did not...
Lines inspired by a bunch of leaves on my back garden bush which for a moment looked like a green owl.
I feel like this is a lecture given by a huge owl in glasses.