All Potential FoolsA Poem by Texas Identitycrisis
All potential fools, Love's a beast it knows no rules. Ever safe, secure checking every corner, for fate or societal pressure. Invisible pull, drawing, pushing, seesaw like motion. Joy, then some painful pawing To famine or feast? It knows no laws. Love, it's a beast. © 2008 Texas Identitycrisis |
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1 Review Added on August 27, 2008 AuthorTexas IdentitycrisisBehind that Pine Curtain, TXAboutI enjoy writing and would like to participate in the contests and work shopping available on this site. Please be brutally honest in your review of my work, so it can improve. I would also very much.. more..Writing
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