Tag: research

  • Soul

    Within the niceties of the church  I went on a soul search  Especially down by the beach  My life was out of your reach  I knew you wouldn’t understand my research 

  • Snow

    I knew the snow was going to be a problem from the moment I woke up.  My mom hated the snow and I often wasn’t allowed to go outside when the grass glistened with white instead of green.  I think the very fact I wasn’t able to play in the snow like my friends and…