Are the bandaid
To staunch
The bleeding heart.
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
7 comments:
Do you mind if i print this poem off? I absolutely love it. Shakepeare couldn't have put it better. Please let me, it's going on my wall...
If you so desire...
poems
used to say
what you have,
hidden away
I feel like my own idiom is being used against me...
Like someone holding a gun to a hostage and finding themselves staring down the barrell.
Im sori
Don't be. I'm impressed.
i like it as well.. it so simple but its to the point.
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