POETIC DISTILLATION
February 16, 2021BLOG #1: OUR LITERARY HERITAGE
February 16, 2021Something died today.
It was my love,
so I threw it away.
You were right Robert Frost.
‘Nothing gold can stay.’
Something died today.
It was my love,
so I threw it away.
You were right Robert Frost.
‘Nothing gold can stay.’