Poems from zoepierson11

Dear Home,
Dear Home,   You've seen the good, the battered, the blessings, and scorn.  The late nights of sneaking out, the arrivals of long gone...
The Broken Hinged Door
The Broken Hinged Door By Zoe Pierson   It’s seen the good, the battered, the blessings, and scorn.  The late nights of sneaking out, the...