Open Poetry #18 |
Prop Me Up |
Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
Prop Me Up Get an old stick To prop me up I'm not broken Just blown over By the raging of the storm Lasting much to many morns I feel strength down deep inside Mirriored by the shine deep in your eyes I see sun off in the distance This will heal with Loves persistence By Constance L. McDonald Copyright@2001 Oct. 4, 2001 3:45 AM |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
this was either a late night's write...or a very early wake up call....either way, it is a nice one.. |
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