Paula's Poems
by Paula Puddephatt
Our minds bury those facts we cannot face: one hundred ways to stay in denial. We wrap our dreams in tenderness and lace - then watch each one pass us by, in single file.
Our minds bury those facts we cannot face:
one hundred ways to stay in denial.
We wrap our dreams in tenderness and lace -
then watch each one pass us by, in single file.