Everything Is Pink
in Haiku
Sun-kissed berry drinks,
And forever twilight skies,
Summer drowns in pinks.
in Haiku
Sun-kissed berry drinks,
And forever twilight skies,
Summer drowns in pinks.
in Short Poems
Tiny little secrets
Get buried in the dirt,
And if they were dug up,
Someone would probably get hurt,
I don’t know if that’s true, because sometimes it's better to hide the hurtful secrets because the world these days will probably laugh at you then do nothing for a few days then decide...