Oxalis: A Poem if Weeds
The soil I turned just Yesterday has sprung again with green. The littlest first of leaves of Someday back aching weeds. Isn’t it this...
I am a writer of epic fantasy and poetry - and I've set out about inviting others to join me in my quests therein. This is the website of a dreamer. The proverbial sun is up and the hay awaits the sower. Welcome to my thoughts, my musings, and my path to publication.
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