171 B
171 B
| title |
|---|
| Poem For A Moonlit Lake With City Lights Reflecting |
It,
is getting,
dark.
Written while leaving dance class at Madrona Park; August 10, 9:07pm
| title |
|---|
| Poem For A Moonlit Lake With City Lights Reflecting |
It,
is getting,
dark.
Written while leaving dance class at Madrona Park; August 10, 9:07pm