forbiddenA Poem by silver threaded queen
little snake, slinking low on the ground
little bird high in the tree tops gathered together they came up to me spoke words of love and peace then twisted into something completely new to me tall and dark with horns growing fast and they offered me something they called the forbidden fruit I smiled a took it, pleased as could be and took a bite delicious
© 2010 silver threaded queenAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 22, 2010 Last Updated on October 22, 2010 Authorsilver threaded queenOHAbouthey my name is jenny, i love hiking, earl grey, reading, and writing, I'm an extremely depressed human with a twisted mind.... everyone on here means the world to me and has helped me through some rea.. more..Writing
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