Poems by Sharmagne Leland-St. John
I Said Coffee
... long, tapered, ring less fingered ...
There Were Dry Red Days
... Kicked up dust Scratching for food ...
Evolution
... and push away from muddy banksI've no desire to wallow ...
Wild Dark Love Song
... Hes gone to live in snow capped mountains ...
Tiny Warrior
... Gently did I touch and kiss your tiny-fingered hand ...
