Behind the glass Katherine Thinkings and poems December 3, 2015February 2, 2017 1 Minute Frozen behind protective glass ,we are no more than specimen in a museum. Share this: Print (Opens in new window) Print Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMorePocket Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published December 3, 2015February 2, 2017
How my heart sings 