Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

potrait (Remove filter)

The Portrait

I hung the portrait on the wall and stood watching.. 
A face of youth,naive and innocently juvenile.. 
A face of graceful countenance,the  smile so alluring.. 
I hung the portrait on the wall and stood watching.. 
There came a day the face changed its contours taciturningly.. 
The knowing wise look, so dark and sensational .
I hung the portrait on the wall and stood watching.. 
Face ,a proj...

Read and leave comments (0)

poempotrait

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message