Unpolished was her pitch An alphabet of sorrow so
rich And thru her throat She carried the note Scraped, fat and breaking
apart Where the lamentations from her heart As they landed, silence
fell Then her pride, began to swell
To my writes,
I have been told that my writings, relate to the poetic styles of, John Donne, George Herbert, and many other early 17th-century English poets. By believing that enlightenment c.. more..