Bon Hiver
“Good Winter” I remember when the scorching hot sun would smooch the earth and you sought asylum from
“Worst Enemy” an original poem
There are wearisome waterfallsAnd seas that are never at restAnd mighty mountains to top it allTo put you
“Dear Child” an original poem
I am guessing we all were quite content with the images we saw before us in the mirror
“Ancient Ruins” an original poem
I absolutely adore writing, its one of the only things that keep me sane. This year my school
