Two Little ThingsA Poem by A.
Two little things are on the window
A piece of dirt and a dying man's breath Two little things are on the table A rusty spoon and a broken plate Two little things are in my head A book of magic and a thought of death Two little things are in my soul Well not just two, Too many to forget. © 2013 A. |
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Added on February 9, 2013 Last Updated on February 9, 2013 Author
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