Pics & Poems out of 'place'
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where is he
it's late
the dinner plate
sits full
waits
the door
shut against the night
its quiet, alone
the phone
rings
its him
on his way
face blackened
from dusty
track
back
home
Hi dear,
I love your poems! Feel free to post some on my blog as well. Maybe you have one related to each post I will do? Anyway, keep posting the poems. They are nice!
JellyHeart
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17/08/08 @ 02:35