GreekA Poem by Danielle Renee
I wish I could read you like a book.
But what would be the fun in that? You wrote yourself in Greek, A language I don’t understand. Maybe it’s the age of your language, Or maybe it’s the history. It’s hard to figure out. But I’m still trying. © 2012 Danielle Renee |
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Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on April 9, 2012 AuthorDanielle ReneeHouston, TXAboutI’m a troubled, Texan writer whose soul resides some place beyond New York’s state lines. I believe in tragedies, but never consider fate. I’m not a fan of romance or relationships. .. more..Writing
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