Liar Tell a story, lest we know The truth behind the choir. A parable about the moon Can’t turn you to a liar. Darwin The bats will fly, The willows weep, The men, they pay the bills If anything here is set to change The three develop gills.
five anonymous poems I found on a notecard
five anonymous poems I found on a notecard
five anonymous poems I found on a notecard
Liar Tell a story, lest we know The truth behind the choir. A parable about the moon Can’t turn you to a liar. Darwin The bats will fly, The willows weep, The men, they pay the bills If anything here is set to change The three develop gills.