Friday floats into
The clock and dances on me,
So light in the dark sky
Curtains of evening.
Friday floats into
The clock and dances on me,
So light in the dark sky
Curtains of evening.
I’m an artist human. I’ve been writing all my life; I can’t finish anything except poems. Due to really bad ADHD. I make art to show and sell. I’m very talented at complaining..: View all posts by Natasha Shapiro, ATR-BC, LCAT