Taking the Letters From These Pages
The fingers of the sun touched my bed
Breezes from the songs of little birds
I fought like a Spartan my eyes are red
Read like Athenian for my future bread
Copyright © Patricia Jeanne Mendoza | Year Posted 2015
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