by Annmarie Roberts | Apr 1, 2021 | Poems
Why don’t you see me? I am right before your eyes. We talk everyday about random things. There is no wall between us. I just want to reach out and shake you, Saying “Here I am, Here I am!” You stand undisturbed with no expression. Where has your mind...
by Annmarie Roberts | Apr 1, 2021 | Poems
Struggling to understand how your creative brain works without organization. How does the madness of the mess in your working space find greatness amongst one sheet of discarded paper? There it lay excellently...
