![]() '' THERE IS NO OTHER HAND''A Poem by marilyn 1225![]() NO DESCRIPTION FOR THIS ONE PAIN CAN NOT BE DRAWN ONLY AN ATTEMPT HERE INSTEAD![]()
DON'T CHA COME CRYIN HOME TO ME
PERSON OF MY WRATH WHEN ALL YOUR PATHS OF LOVE HAVE TURNED TO YELLOW MILK THEN YOU HALF HEARTEDLY - TRY ME DON'T CHA COME CRYING HOME TO ME PERSON OF MY LOVE WHEN ALL YOUR JOURNEYS HAVE LEFT YOU BEHIND WHEN BOREDOM ENVELOPS YOU NIGHT TIME BOGS YOU DOWN IN FEAR AND THEN YOU TURN BACK TO ME LIFE DID ME IN AWHILE AGO YOU NEVER CAUGHT ME AS I LAY DYING ON THE SHEETS OF DEATH ALIVE AGAIN I CRY DONT CHA COME CRYIN HOME TO ME MY BOY, THE ONE I LOVED THE ONE I ADORED, AND THEN ULTIMATELY, THE ONE i DISOWNED............. OCT 28, 2017 MARILYN NEPP STURNER
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7 Reviews Added on October 29, 2017 Last Updated on October 29, 2017 Author![]() marilyn 1225Aboutwas a teacher for years, love books, love art work and swimming I live in NJersey and write free style poems not always with rhyme my friend Dara recommended this site more..Writing
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