We call this an internal dialogue, Yes, Yes we do (Part 3)A Poem by Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryDrip... Drip... Drip... Drip...
Sweat brims on his brow What will we do, precious?! Run! We can't we are cornered! Oh no! We could... No! No axe! But but but he will kill us precious! Oh ok... Yey! Axeaxeaxeaxe! © 2011 Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of Poetry |
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11 Reviews Added on May 4, 2011 Last Updated on May 4, 2011 AuthorSherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryKirkcaldy, Sherbs house on Sherbs street :D, United KingdomAboutI am Sherb of Sherbs Dreaming tree, Come inside and see, My marvellous range of tea. Haha Im Sherb I love poetry, it was my life for wuite a while and i have been suffering an 18 month block .. more..Writing
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