Inside All That SnarkA Poem by Desert Knave(Still Lives a Spark)
She always makes
Some offhand remark Dripping with tones Cynical and dark But deep inside Of all that snark I know that she Still has that spark She's just forgotten Where it's parked Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2025
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Added on January 21, 2025 Last Updated on January 21, 2025 AuthorDesert 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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