Brenda Finch Poems
- Foggy Morning Surreal morning wafts of mist as if a cloud
- The Perfect Crime They said I was loyal all those ...
- Untitled, Again Fiery murmurings, skulls and bones, darkly ...
- Ousting The Bastians Of Hell Nearly gone submerged ...
- Thinkin' Out Loud.... I despise... cliques exclusivity
- In My Slumber Let Me Stay...I ...
- Mizz Chill she rides like the wind with the sea in her ...
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wafts of mist