your voice November 6, 2018 a poet's playground he shouted i want my voice to be heard i want my voice to be heard she countered stop whispering into the trees the leaves swallow your words stop shouting stop whispering you know how to have your voice heard
LL Fowles Beautiful poetry that touches your soul. To be read alone with a glass of wine or a cup of tea, slowly. Thank you Gwynneth for many hours of enjoyment. LL
Succinct and powerful!
THANK YOU!