The growling, glaring velvet sky is angry, as if it’s sharp lighting and loud thunder can stop you and me from etching our bodies with lips-made poetry. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Breno Machado In response to Sonya of Only 100 Words‘ Three Line Tales Week Twenty-Nine. If you want to join, here… Continue reading Lips-made Poetry
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