GARLANDIA-ON-THE-SOUND
Tucked along a bay on Long Island Sound, this tiny island harbors a Southern accent
There was a time I sought to become a poet, believing verse was in my soul, wanting out.
But to be a bard I had to intuit, poetry is my soul, winging about.
Nice work! I’ll have to do a cross post on this one
Wonderfull…
Wonderful work.
Beautifully descriptively written! I will gladly join you on that journey!