Poems from Lindsay L
Dear future self; By now this letter is probably on a shelf, or it must be collecting dust in a memory box that’s chalk full of our past...
Suddenly I feel you very near,
Your evil presence loud and clear Your words begin to tear me apart. You aim to drive a knife through my...
I stood there, to be crucified Against the Holy Jesus who had no faults to hideThe crowd they scream and yell"The Son of God should go to...
I’m going to tell you a tall tale about a boy whose hopes would prevail because he saw to the end of the trail. He saw past the thick mud...