Open Poetry #30 |
Lisa on the street |
wintertao Member
since 2003-11-17
Posts 366Okaloosa Island, FL |
I watched you grow from a tiny string bean girl into a 5 foot 8 force that could take on the world I remember when you dropped out to go New York in the snow Somewhere you crossed that neon studded line in every addicts mind A figure like a saint high on mothers day waiting for a break smoking them all away Its hard to stay in love with someone behind walls Its hard to stay in love when someone always falls A drugged up country girl who never knew her place was on the runway in Paris or Milan showing off her face her gentile country grace |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
You tell a common sad story uncommonly well. It is true that the runways are full of glitter and broken hearts and drugs are always so friendly. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Sad story -- hope it's not over yet. Happy 2004! |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
When did we ever learn. entoxicated by a dream we see the dream as the life and the life we become extoxicated by. Dave |
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