Tác giả: Spencer Smith

Folkin' Around

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two. where summers lasted longer than, longer than we do. and nothing really mattered except for me to be with...

I Have Friends In Holy Spaces

You remind me of a former love that I once knew. and you carry a little piece with you. we were holding hands walking through the middle of the...

The Piano Knows Something I Don't Know

I won't cut my beard and I won't change my hair. it grows like fancy flowers but it grows nowhere. my hair, my hair. if I could build my house...