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I've known Melody since the 1st grade and i thought she was the prettiest girl on the playground. When ever she said my name, my stomach erupted in butterflies. When she asked me if i believed in love at first site i had to answer...
Remember those spider webs in the nooks and crannies of your garden and home?
Not forgotten, simply neglected.
Poetry | Updated Aug 17, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
a group in gather for world wide information on butterflies
Miscellaneous | Updated Aug 11, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Terry Collett
a SPRING DAY IS NOT WHAT IT SEEMS.
By Aleksander Azrael
This was inspired by the Salvador Dali painting I used by the image. Enjoy. If you have any questions or comments about the poem, just post a comment. I'd be happy to recieve them.
Poetry | Updated Jan 6, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Poetry | Updated Apr 30, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Beautiful Simplicity
The feeling of being swept away, captivated by all things beautiful. When I sit down to play, it takes me somewhere I wish I could stay forever.
Poetry | Updated Jan 8, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
By Desert Rat
A story of frustration, fiction and army life in the old South African Army, varsity, and adult life afterwards. Just read the first chapter and see for yourself
A poem for my first true love...
Poetry | Updated Nov 6, 2006 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1