Conversation ~A Poem by Shane WilliamMaybe I'm the pretentious one. Oh well, okay...
Pose a little diction
but spare me the fiction you look pretty pressed in a book... that unbearable pretentious look Add up the cards left to play so what can I say Oh well, okay... Stop for a spell what the hell, take a shot in the dark and leave a question mark Compliment the classics though...tear out the pages paper plane the windows, and critique the ages Come, visit our glass house, put on a smile compile the rights and wrongs of our modern style Tear the moon in half- cleverness is a fashion so excuse the passion... Watch the dying day what can I say? you speak your politiks oh well, okay... © 2008 Shane William |
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Added on August 21, 2008 Last Updated on August 26, 2008 AuthorShane WilliamCTAboutWell here we are. Yep, those are the words over there to your left, feel free to take a gander. more..Writing
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