My three best-friends from the moment we met. And in that time, they would ask questions and vet. Once my best-friend's now they can't stand when I care.
By Owen Ludeman3 years ago in Poets
Grew with a mother but no Mr. Carter. Grew with no money which made it much Harder. Night time's I was alone while Mother worked.
Started Whacking Weed's At 13 A Working Man Yet Still a Teen Blood and sweat but without the Tears. Alway's without Fear with much Cheer.
Snow Rolls To Sea As Sand Splits It’s Seams And Blue Advances
Snow Rolling To Sea Sand Splitting It By The Seams As The Shore Approaches
A Fall Of Water Drips Down And Out To Town and Sea
The Grossman family is sitting down to eat dinner as Nazi soldiers burst into the house furiously. Audrey Grossman quickly takes her heart shaped locket off and places it up her skirt uncomfortably. (Germany Circa 1942)
By Owen Ludeman5 years ago in Humans
