I shared my pain - my heart ache.
I shared my fears.
I shared a little bit of my hope.
I dared to share what I was thinking or feeling that day in a poem.
Here is my last poem.
Wishful thinking, full of hope,
Maybe it's not wishful, maybe,
its the truth, it floats
around in my head, driving me crazy.
By Annie Laurie Gray
And here you will find the last post over at OctPoWriMo
And the last blog hop of October.