discovers once more the day.
ball of fire
glistening on the skin
coldy tell me no more
i was winning but the
light got the final score.
trees being outlined
in the winter sky
to be younger i was inclined
time to say bye.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Britney (22.214.171.124) -- Friday, April 15 2005, 10:15 pm|
Hi I liked your poem really good. ~Britney~
|from mental (126.96.36.199) -- Saturday, April 16 2005, 12:03 am|
thank you for your comment
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