"Mary Had A Little Lamb..."

"Mary Had A Little Lamb..."

A Poem by Chris
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a different "LOOK" and way... separate, parallel, AND across... so many ways for tears to fall.

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"Mary had a little Lamb..."

...an 'uncle' had shepard's pie for dinner...
he ate seconds.

Anger                                 ...and tears
and hurt -                           leak
flow without thought          from eyes
as memories...                    just because
when its all you have          its all you have
                         sometimes.

Chris

© 2011 Chris


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Chris
a different "LOOK" and way... separate, parallel, AND across...
so many ways for tears to fall.

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that evidently laid down with the lion

Posted 13 Years Ago


What a different look at a classic childrens nursery rhyme....

Posted 13 Years Ago


Sometimes we do not want to shed tears .. cause it's just another leaving thing ..

but I will .. and I do .. sometimes , even when there is none to spare ..

I hang on to the "all-I-have-s"..

Good Looks, Chris ..

Jazz .. .

Posted 13 Years Ago


Mary had a little lamb for lunch and dinner and the next day breakfast ...and cryed about it all the way to the stove?..very strange how the down and across work.. but it does..kudos dude

Posted 13 Years Ago


you are a bright and shining star

in my sky

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Chris

Lansing, MI



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