Poems from catiehernandez7

With careful cadence, ink steps on pages And rhythmically, words stride to our minds. They serve all the troubled of the ages, Myself...
With careful cadence, ink steps on pages And rhythmically, words stride to our minds. They serve all the troubled of the ages, Myself...
With careful cadence, ink steps on pages And rhythmically, words stride to our minds. They serve all the troubled of the ages, Myself...