As a childless woman of a certain age, I share my poems because I want to plant a tiny perennial patch before I’m eternally pushing up daisies.
In other words: I crave immediate gratification.
Immediately.
As a childless woman of a certain age, I share my poems because I want to plant a tiny perennial patch before I’m eternally pushing up daisies.
In other words: I crave immediate gratification.
Immediately.