Worth Gas Jet : Decay Will Pass

Wrote two poems, Saved two drafts, For you aren’t worth all my ⛽️ But I am, so it’s Bob Dylan – so real: “How Does it Feel!?” A rolling stone gathers no moss, But if it rolls long enough, decay will pass And we all fall down, Ashes to ashes, trees to dirt I knowContinue reading “Worth Gas Jet : Decay Will Pass”