PerfectA Poem by jinjahmanperfect, sunday!
and on this day
(the sun came out)
you would say yes, sunday! yes, time to go to bed. but not before I acknowledge.. what a gift what a pleasure what a pulse not a trial no denial just clear ahead to my bed to dream about another © 2010 jinjahman |
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2 Reviews Added on November 21, 2010 Last Updated on November 21, 2010 AuthorjinjahmanIrelandAboutI've written songs and poems since basic maturity emerged from youth. I'm driven by reminiscence and reflection, youthful endeavours and changing realities of life. I try to explore the lexicon of th.. more..Writing
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