Poems from Joanna Castellan
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Where the fair winds of spring blow by
The sky is yellow and the air is light
On that second, the world was...
Our youth is young and fleeting
Burned on lined papers
Galloping through heavy winds
Like a spring leaf freshly flown
Twisting and...
Run, run, run away
Run 'til you reach a brand new day
Far from the prison you call your home
Where fists and screams have broken your bones...
Join me here, my love
In the place where flowers grow
Side by side, let us stand, my love
And take one last final bow
Where the grass...
This pen is perfect
I really don't know why I love it so much
It's purple and green, which is an odd combination
I have no idea how the...