Winters Plight
Johnny | 18 November 2005, 2:43pmA bad Poem for u all. :D Ofcourse all of my Poems suck anyways.
This cold night
As I lay on the floor
Yearning for plight more
Then came the thinking bot
It took me to those fields
Where the grass laid still in the seeds
Trying to come Out of the Weeds
Thinking of the wound undone
Merry was the heart
Till it felt the part
I fell apart
Seeing the Juvenile Grass
Current Mood: Angry
Current Music: h
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1. By ana | 28 Nov 2005, 8:58pm
is that the same GRASS?
2. By Johnny | 29 Nov 2005, 12:59pm
Which GRASS are u tlakin about? And Who is Ana?