Home Read Write Forums Blogs Anchor By spanSun, 22 Jul 2007 1133 reads Anchor He sat back on the brown sofa and watched her guitar strings stretch around her wrist and snap. ‘The anchor, the anchor’ she said, but he thought how little he cared and sipped frothy tea from an ugly mug. Certificate UPoemAutobiography Facebook Twitter Log in to post comments
Anchor By spanSun, 22 Jul 2007 1133 reads Anchor He sat back on the brown sofa and watched her guitar strings stretch around her wrist and snap. ‘The anchor, the anchor’ she said, but he thought how little he cared and sipped frothy tea from an ugly mug. Certificate UPoemAutobiography Facebook Twitter Log in to post comments
