It's never-ending
The sea of trees, whispering
At the mountain's feet
K'Lee has a love for storytelling, psychology, and adventure.
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from K’Lee P. and writers in Poets and other communities.
With eyes like sunshine pouring into the side of a river bed, Gold and brown and green. A smile that makes rose petals of my cheeks,
By K’Lee P.5 years ago in Poets
A cockroach fell on its back from somewhere above from sometime before trapped; until it dries, mummifies stay hydrated, ads say
By Andrei Z.6 days ago in Poets
Chickadee alights On crystalline birch twig with Tiny vapor puff
By Penny Fuller6 days ago in Poets
There are so many opinions about Emerald Fennell’s “Wuthering Heights”, it has become dizzying. Last night, my partner and I went out for pizza and then onto the cinema.
By Rachel Robbins2 days ago in Geeks
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.