Truly a Whitewashed Fence #1A Poem by jerry atrixxThe comfort found in quaint memoriesIt is truly a whitewashed wonder fence
Old timber of indeterminate origin or importance A weathered entrée for the termites And a memorial to when we stood there Together I leaned precariously and You pretended not to notice How the rickety fence supported my imminent fall Like a loyal friend ©2005 J.K. Bradford © 2011 jerry atrixx |
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Added on March 18, 2011Last Updated on March 18, 2011 Authorjerry atrixxOrange County, CAAboutI am a Christian, West Coast Native, and Father who happens to write a little. I write more than I read which is something that I hope to change one day. more..Writing
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