ROSALIND : Writing

 The four seasons of the year ....

The four seasons of the year ....

A Poem by ROSALIND


God is in every season
 Murder she wrote ..........

Murder she wrote ..........

A Poem by ROSALIND


I guess she just snapped in the end, but she did kind of regret it.?
Murder she wrote ..........

Murder she wrote ..........

A Stage Play by ROSALIND


The wife was so desperate
loneliness

loneliness

A Poem by ROSALIND


It is a lonely life for some
 Goodnight All

Goodnight All

A Poem by ROSALIND


Its time to rest your weary head
Lost soul

Lost soul

A Poem by ROSALIND


Some-one fighting for their soul