An Old Woman’s Wish I am an old woman who is eighty years old. My name is Kiyara, you mustn’t be told. At home I sit all alone, Do crochet while answering the phone. I am a picky eater, Who doesn’t like a person who is a cheater. At 1p.m I sleep. While the house … Continue reading An Old Woman’s Wish I Poem By Kiyara