Poems from Wired6
Cold,so cold. Someone had stolen her coat. Pavement Bed,lays her head. Curled up like a squiggly fetus ball. All she needs is a flipping...
I WriteBeings.
I WriteLight.
I believe I Write What I Know
And What I Don't Know........
Yeah!........
That's Write...
Cold,so cold.
Someone had stolen her coat.
Pavement bed,lays her head,
curled up like a squiggly fetus ball.
All she needs is a flipping...
Wonder
What's
Happened 2...
Put A Man In A Room,
With A Broom.
And He'll Ride It!
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