Carlise Hill

Joined January 2018

0 stories

Bio

Poetry has always coursed through my veins. I hope you will enjoy reading these tiny fragments of my soul.

Stories (2/0)

Twilight
Lo! The midnight sky entrancing, ‘Neath the moon the treetops dancing. Howling in the bitter cold, The winds of change doth surely blow.
By Carlise Hill6 years ago in Poets
My Friend the Fox
Little fox, little fox, so lively and free, Come sit with me, beneath my tree. Won’t you tell me a story of your adventures,
By Carlise Hill6 years ago in Poets