Poems Spring Field 1 Apr 202223 Mar 2022 A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Driving along a lonely road I came across a golden land. It stuck out against the blue above and the brown below And I found…
Poems Language of Trees 5 Nov 20215 Nov 2021 A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Against the breath of God Strong limbs are blown and broken, Wooden bodies bow. Tree tops sway Precariously high above and frightfully close, Branches and…
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