Open Poetry #38 |
Not thy Father |
Artofmark Junior Member
since 2006-07-12
Posts 41 |
To thus why does thine eye lay wide? For thought of your own awfulness in which you conspire To focus on the truth which you lied But for you dwell in your own quagmire Joined to the turth are not for you untied Broken is thou tongue; speak liar Broke hides my soul to confide Nothing less are you then a town cryer. |
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Kristabell Senior Member
since 2003-11-29
Posts 678Portland, OR |
Welcome to passions!!!! This is a nice one. Looking forward to more! Kristabell "Use your imagination not to scare yourself to death but to inspire yourself to life." |
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