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...childhood thoughts were gone away with wind,
lost, yet memories are keep coming back again...
Poetry | Updated Jan 23, 2013 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
As my first piece of writing I am going to share the very first poem I remember writing. I don't write poems anymore, but I have remembered this poem from the 4th grade when I wrote it. It is nothing fancy, I just wanted to share! Just goes to show how simple things were when we were young.
Poetry | Updated Jun 25, 2010 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Her face carried such a scowl, One hundred pounds of evil mean.
My six-four frame felt fear, my gills turned two shades green.
Hands at her waist, were fisted. A five foot stance of raging Hell.
This woman sure looked mad, A fury, I could tell.
Poetry | Updated Jun 1, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Here's the new season!!!
Short Story | Updated Apr 9, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0