by Faye Arcand | Apr 7, 2023 | Auntie Says..., My Twisted Writer Brain…
A few days ago, I was out on my walk and this cloud seemed to appear from nowhere. It was the only one in the sky. Now, I know this sounds weird, but the cloud spoke to me… which culminated in the poem below. The reference to ‘three back in the...
by Faye Arcand | Apr 6, 2023 | Auntie Says..., My Twisted Writer Brain…
Hi Everyone. Well, as promised, here is my first poem of the month. I hope you like it. Source: Scopio. Artist Ismeet Kaur just listen april showers are no longer real parched lands await the spring rains disappointment reigns in its stead tender seedlings drown in...
