Poems from Kenna S. Wright

I am the bird of the weeping willow. I whine and sway I cry at bay. I toss, I turn – I yearn, I wish. And whisper to plead, set me free...
I am the bird of the weeping willow. I whine and sway I cry at bay. I toss, I turn; I yearn, I wish. And whisper to plead, set me free from...
[We fight and we live we strive and we cry.] to live in a world so cold so brave so frightful so full. Of Color [we sigh and we hide and we...