Open Poetry #39 |
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I have so many questions now |
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themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland ![]() |
I have so many questions now, Should I stay or should I leave? Why cant I ever get things right? Will I ever meet a lover? Is my heart a broken thing? Made to flake and fall apart, eaten, By Novembers moon. Thought my heart resides in summer. All my dreams should be fulfilled, But will a dream blown by the candle Be smothered by her lips; They tell me lies, and make me cry, Will she tell the truth this time? She said she really couldn’t love me. Oh what a wonder! I am the two-toed wanderer |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
I hope your heart is not broken for too long.... I liked your words Be well Roniece |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
eaten, by November's moon that's cool yeah, I understand ![]() |
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