« I Was, I Am Misery »
Aug 27 2008
sarah flanigan
Posted at 11:23 pm under Life, Poetry, haiku, help, original fiction
Peace flees my garden intruders thrusting poison and I cry for help
copyright 2008
Tags: original poetry
2 responses so far
dont let ‘em get you down, sarah.
i’m trying not to, red - but i’m having a rough time of it. sarah
Theres always peace in the waiting sunrise Sarah.
so i have found, di - too true. sarah
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dont let ‘em get you down, sarah.
i’m trying not to, red - but i’m having a rough time of it.
sarah
Theres always peace in the waiting sunrise Sarah.
so i have found, di - too true.
sarah