The Writer's Café

Well damn, that escalated quickly.

I used to have long golden locks... Then I realized I looked DUMB and I shaved it for the close crop look. All of a sudden I have ladies all over me.

Strange...
 
hi everyone, new to kaw and felt like sharing this poem :

spinning storms clouds, rushing storm clouds,
hazy skies, a hazy night,
and a furtive moon that slyly
sets the flying snow alight
on we drive.. the waste is boundless
nameless plains skim past, and hills.
Gripped by fear, I sit unmoving...
Tink-tink-tink go the bells....

You can have a go at guessing the name of the poem :)
(that was only a part of the poem btw, not all of it)
 
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