Poem for the week of January 2, 2024
I can see myself as being a barefoot folk singer because things have changed and I don't care... happy new year
Happy new year! Here’s to not caring and singing anyway.
Thank you, Mike. Sculpting seems right.
I can see myself as being a barefoot folk singer because things have changed and I don't care... happy new year
Happy new year! Here’s to not caring and singing anyway.
Thank you, Mike. Sculpting seems right.