A poem for America
Mindful of the blade 🤌🫴 that is you.
Cheers to this new day.
Thank you for sharing your treasure.
Beautiful, beautiful poem, brother. Your poems are like the wooden idol. I hold them and the loneliness leaves
Beautiful poem, like Suzanna, it's that line: I think of the year that's past like a town Ive driven out of
And the picture too.
So powerful: and I think of the year that’s past
like a town I’ve driven out of
Mindful of the blade 🤌🫴 that is you.
Cheers to this new day.
Thank you for sharing your treasure.
Beautiful, beautiful poem, brother. Your poems are like the wooden idol. I hold them and the loneliness leaves
Beautiful poem, like Suzanna, it's that line: I think of the year that's past like a town Ive driven out of
And the picture too.
So powerful: and I think of the year that’s past
like a town I’ve driven out of