![]() Under the Porch (a sonnet)A Poem by Desert Knave![]() For a friend :)![]()
I just hate it
when you're on the quiet side down under the porch where you can't be spied Just know that I'll be here even when you hide because friend I am here for the ride ... if you'll allow until I've died Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2024
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1 Review Added on February 21, 2024 Last Updated on February 21, 2024 Author![]() Desert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..Writing
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