PoetrySucker Punch by Donna Dallas Every day is a death I escape from into a night I know nothing about I am merely the means to my own end Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like this:Like Loading…
These recent poems you’ve posted by Donna Dallas are impressive.