Bluer skies

Sunshine to me Means hope Which is dope For the foolish At heart Those who start Each day with a gleam In their eyes To spy A bluer sky Where the pies Lie For the dreamers dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young

City lights

Why do buildings look glamorous When they're lite up at night Is it because of the dark skies Or the created parade of lights That bring a certain flare To just plain brick and mortar Making us feel all sparkely And a little like stardom Lights I love them At night Life dorothy's page © … Continue reading City lights