buildingA Poem by WilicousAs we walked We folded ourselves Into a pavement Less worn As flying As fear Does to us Did To us We are under a bus Staring at a tail pipe Spewing hearts And dragons We all play
To win Die to win finish we all finish weak © 2008 Wilicous |
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Added on May 3, 2008 AuthorWilicousboise, IDAboutI did not start writting poetry till 25....after football and all athletics faded away...I hope I am at least...hmm...you are at least able to stomach my thoughts and words...and the order in which I .. more..Writing
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