paper stared glass windowA Poem by Bea Wass
Paper satred glass window
Hung in a workshop
One is a live space
Only a artist can see the
The lovely in the stared
Paper in the window of the small work space
One a bed room now a work space
For the only one who saw it
In the stared paper
Saw what it could be
What it is now
Paper stared glass window
© 2008 Bea WassReviews
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1 Review Added on June 7, 2008 AuthorBea WassNEAboutbefor reading my story pls read my blog posted call clean thing up pls keep in mind all my story are still being work on what to say about me um.... im 23 and looking for job and want to write.. more..Writing
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