Wal-Mart Land I’m sick of these isles of plastic smiles
That surround my feet for miles and miles
Like the Toy section... |
Dreams Poems | Posted: 03/03/2004 @ 6:08pm |
Keep Slipping I’ve stood on my front porch
For the last time this hour
Your goodbye is telling me
That I need more po... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 03/02/2004 @ 7:14pm |
~Open Your Hands~ Open your hand
Let me place mine inside it
I want to show you my presence
I want you to know it.
Ope... |
Love Poems | Posted: 03/02/2004 @ 2:58am |
Unspoken It’s like I watch you watch me
Our words echo from the wires
Between you and I
There’s something
Undis... |
Love Poems | Posted: 02/29/2004 @ 1:30pm |