There are people you want to talk to Whose call you wait for Your finger hovers over their number and you think ‘Is this a

Following my heart, Daring to dream, Living without regrets
There are people you want to talk to Whose call you wait for Your finger hovers over their number and you think ‘Is this a
Today, in gratitude for making it to Day 20, our (optional) prompt asks you to write a poem about a handmade or homemade gift that
When she could stay with you she decided not to A list of ‘valid’ reasons she gave – No better place, save The home for
I had to write a metaphorical poem, based on a prompt I received. This is my take on it. I sat in my garden
“People are more than what you see. Do you know that?” he asked I do, I replied They are not the face one beholds