Glenda, the poet laurete of lexington, wants all us good (lol) writers to post poetry when she does...OK...
I. Please.
At first sight if I told you
I am sorry,
Somewhere
I know I am wrong.
II. Nearby
The best looking guy
I have seen.
Or is that some
beautiful god.
Walking by again,
SMILE! I thought...
at first sight too
I think
before my dream
walks out of my world.
III. Jack
Black and rhythm are
raw.
Imagine!
He is symbol, mess,
passion and experiment.
Why say be surreal?
Absurd?
He is free,
electric.
Alive eating angels.
Make me deep,
SCREAM,
or drunk
in your world.
Tuesday, October 19, 2004
Poetry alert...
Posted by Tabitha at 2:31 PM
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