Poem Posted byleoweinrebJanuary 18, 2021Posted inUncategorized A poem is to tiptoe up to the brink of madness and teeter over the edge. The chasm grins but the poet grins wider For balancing — just out of reach — is the truth Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... Related
This is lovely and I’m excited to see some art from some friends ❤
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