Leesa May Mitchell May your temporal body feed gardens worthy of your righteous glory and delicate beauty for your soul dances to music played on tin
Leesa May Mitchell May your temporal body feed gardens worthy of your righteous glory and delicate beauty for your soul dances to music played on tin foil instruments to the Beat of Black Point waves carried from Kingston ain't nobody I let steal my my kids but you (Well... Robin too but it's your funeral, so keep them....please) #smallpoems
Greg McVerry