Poems from Stigo

      Longing my kempt romance was the  heavens of silverish drops.   Just like the snowy, as the weather  cools my brownish skin.   But...
      Courage is a best friend When everything walks away.   Courage said:  you can still make things work  when your mind keeps holding...
      Like slimy water falls to the sole of  my feet's cave,  when felt wet like early down dew,  her lip shines,  though did not use the...
      Do you wish to die unduly? How do you feel of thinking death, not only thinking death, but the  scratches, scrunches, the crinkles ...
      I'm tired, reading graphics, fairytales,  listening to songs of profanity  whiles the bible keeps much for my  liberty  but the...

Pages