erika's paintingA Poem by SorrowBird44i get obsessed over a paintingIf you walk down the hall you view a panting on the wall I gaze upon it day and night It makes me feel just right
I wonder, who could create such a thing? A something that makes my heart sing? My eyes wander to a space that's bare The painter's name is written there Erika
Erika who? Erika what? oh, my mind is stuck in such a rut! i'm so sad I want cry! Why didn't you put your last name Erika why ?!?!?! Erika
I really want to congratulate this girl the thought of not doing so makes me hurl! Erika?
who made my heart start singing? and the singing making my ears start ringing? the slippery wall of hope I am clinging! for, I all I know about you Is something that makes me go boo-hoo Is your first name: Erika!
This is Erika's Painting
© 2008 SorrowBird44Author's Note
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Added on February 27, 2008 |