The BootA Poem by Joey JohnsonI awoke early this morning. Pondering what may have happened. First I tried to beat it out of an ogre. Matched blades with the strongest warriors. Getting tired and sore. Suddenly everybody grew quiet.
© 2008 Joey Johnson |
Stats
113 Views
1 Review Added on February 12, 2008 AuthorJoey JohnsonAmarillo, TXAboutI enjoy writing. Never went to high school. I also hate it when people compliment what I do without seeing the end results or they are afraid they will hurt my feelings. more..Writing
|