July 2019

Poetry Drafts / / By

thequeensenglish:

“My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart is not here,

My heart’s in the Highlands, a-chasing the deer;

A-chasing the wild deer, and following the roe,

My heart’s in the Highlands, wherever I go.”

– Robert Burns, ‘My Heart’s in the Highlands.’

Photo: My Bonnie Heather- The Quiraing, North Skye, Scotland.

One day I will go. One day I will come. One day I might stay. One day…

Random Unsorted Drafts / / By

Nobody knows / yes, Nobody knows / in part because Nobody cares / in part because Nobody tells / Nobodies we are I infer / care-less and care-free / with dreams of Nobody with Nobody in a world filled with Nobodies

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