Seamless
Fiction, poems, mockery, rants, raves, tears and blood.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
verses
Several red roses
repeat what you say.
A thousand white dresses
can't take that away.
Middrift for the season,
to see what has grown.
Finally seeing
what I should've known.
beautiful one
Unexpected child
what have you got
Hoping you can be
all that I'm not
We dodge bullets,
kneel to block bombs
All I ever wanted
was to just be your mom
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