One Mans Trip: a poem from fam1-- We planned for weeks, the day has now come We are on our way for a year of fun. Would you believe Hank's coat she forgot it At home it hung, safe in the closet.One Mans Trip: a poem from fam
Syd is no kid, she is a mother of five But wouldn't you know when the great day arrived She got up at four to make sure that we left. Tears flowed like wine all over her dress!
"Bon Dia" we said when we got to Lisbon "How ya All" was the response from the customs 'on down. Taxi we cried, show us the town, nothing was seen as we went faster than sound.
The food was different, th
OdeI write this for me.Ode
But of course...
I did have a poem, it is gone. it is used.
I write so I can see.
No Remorse.
I could have a song, toke from the bong. it wouldnt help.
I think of the past.
What i have in my head
i think of the last time
The last thing we said...
So I write this for me.
But of coarse.
| Sit Back and enjoy your surroundings... |
by ~iustyn| What do you think of my smile? |
Eclectic What??? (in dbl haiku)
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.тнє ℓαѕт ρєтαℓ αи∂ тнє ρєи∂υℓυм.
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I was born not knowing and have had only a little time to change that here and there.
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All mankind deserves respect untill proven otherwise!
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