A Poem of the Season for Late Winter and in Anticipation of St. Patrick's D
THE SUN ✼ The Penny Press 🐤 🐾 A Bill G 👀 d L 👀 k at Spring in Poem 🏞 🐿 I AM A POET I am a poet if only in my mind. I have written love, and have been lost in time. I am a poet who lived love in blue. I hear pipes calling without touch of you. Sign in to see full entry.