Short, Sharp On 2018032220180322 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems His words were short and sharp She hears them in the air And it is not their anger, it Is that she knows They’re fair To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
