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I woke up this morning and there was a crocodile at the foot of the bed. » Read
Icicles melt within my eyes,
due to the heat of pain.
love is when you accept the person even after you realize their faults, and you are able to be yourself.
This is a haiku poem dealing with the hot sun.
Poetry | Updated Jun 17, 2007 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Marshal Hilton
What can a three legged pregnant coyote teach us about ourselves, the choices that we make, and the life that we live?
By An Excuse To Speak Of You
I Can't really explain, it just came out....
Poetry | Updated Mar 22, 2007 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4