Poems from Brittany.Lynn

The hands of time slowed down and opened onto a scene. There stands a man with his shadow casted over a small form. Intimidation is the...
I never saw the declaration- I never saw the British coming- But I know what’s written on it And that they came by sea, I never...
I had this summer day where you were fire and I was sand, and we melted ourselves into a rare and perfect glass. Maybe we can be like...
Trying so hard to climb the walls that have been built , Only to fall down before ever even have tried. Just looking for a chink in the...
If I were an author, I’d take you away Put you in my publications And make you a best seller Or perhaps settle for a hardcover Maybe...

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