Open Poetry #36 |
Conflict |
The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
Full of creation and born of undeniable love It haunts me to have to haunt you How does one turn out bathing in mud when they cradled me gently and made me a dove Take me Let her find something beautiful Rare; that longs to bring the morning Completely devoid of conflict The Mongrel cat came home, Holding half a head proceeded to show it off to all his new found friends |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You've left behind a corner or two to explore... I enjoyed this read, Sir. You've been gone awhile - welcome home! |
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