Black, dark, cold swept tree branches hanging wet and low slowly, dying quiet
Cinquain Buffalo running free across the plains with heads held high powerful Moving hustle, bustle push and shove never stopping, never slowing packing Limerick I once met a man named Dalley I found lying naked in an alley when I asked him why all he could reply because of his wife named Sally
Buffalo running free across the plains with heads held high powerful Moving hustle, bustle push and shove never stopping, never slowing packing
Limerick I once met a man named Dalley I found lying naked in an alley when I asked him why all he could reply because of his wife named Sally
I once met a man named Dalley I found lying naked in an alley when I asked him why all he could reply because of his wife named Sally
Tina Delorme
