Gargoyles
Author’s Note: This poem was written in 5th grade as a gift for my mother We awoke at midnight. I spread my wings, ready for flight. We arose in the air, Flying by pair by pair. We flew down To the ground Then up to the roof, Where we landed hoof by hoof. For by…
Another Lost Comrade
Logan Marie Glitterbomb | @MakhnoTits | Support this author on Patreon | November 9th, 2020