Open Poetry #24 |
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Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
Daylight, Comes before night falls. Singing, As an old man calls, Bingo, To his old friend Halls. Laughing, As his daughter colors the walls. Screaming, Yea!, cause he sold the balls. Daylight, Comes before night falls. |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Interesting take on a bingo hall. |
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christian Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 331 |
unprecedented. that, alone, should get you my commends. nice take, like white rose said. keep on, keep on. |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
Enjoyed! I love the laughter in the days.. But I really like the sleep (I'm supposed to get) at night. Always, Alyssa - And so it was that time stood still - |
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