Will You Hear My Words?
Poetry that the universe was most insistent on getting out there. *Shrugs* — It’s gotta get out of my head somehow, y’know?
Will you hear
my words?
(there’s no bangs
here,
and
no flashes)
Will you hear
my words?
(there’s no bangs
here,
and
no flashes)
Writer, reader, poet, (book) blogger @ dorareads.co.uk , Queer, weird, bookish rebel. Welsh as a tractor on the M4. She/Her. Buy me a coffee @ ko-fi.com/ceearr