love,life and happinessA Poem by Alicante lullabya two minutes nonsense....Rigid as in her own personal rigor mortis; The dark eyed girl carries her bastille in her purse locked up somewhere inside her mind; Cars and birds make similar images and where the scalding sky chops the tree tops off there is gaping hole a rather inviting one (living always brings you holes) unconcerned she shuffles away clumsily in her suede shoes; A rather contended tiny thing handling with care her newest diversions love,life and happiness © 2011 Alicante lullabyReviews
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14 Reviews Added on July 22, 2011 Last Updated on July 23, 2011 AuthorAlicante lullabyAboutThe Hanging Man By the roots of my hair some god got hold of me. I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet. The nights snapped out of the sight like a lizard's eyelid: The wor.. more..Writing
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