kaplopblog in Recent Poems June 12, 2017March 19, 2021 21 Words Too Happenis her name she lives insidein when darkness makesa fist of me it is herI sit beside to openagain to happentoo Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading...