Poems from ZCasonova
Black dove descending
Can I get attesting? Attention! Attention ! Please!
My leg is burning like my yearning to be free of this living...
Once Upon a Time in the land of Ong
There was a fair maiden whose hair was quite long
no match were the birds to her power of song
to argue...
Where is my love
Where are my dreams
Hiding behind fanciful schemes
Or rushing through a river
Under the water that gleams
You can run...
Few things shape a persons psyche
In a year like a lover
and the first to entice thee
Sixteen shaped me through a love I lost
At the...
Farewell to the youth and lust long gone
Innocence evaporates before the dawn
As to the rest of the world to the New Year sings
I stand...