Thursday, June 4, 2009

But What Could It Be?

Women:
they show up,
they smile,
they love my poems,
they grace my bed
and then,
they leave.
Something
is awry here.
- mce
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousJune 4, 2009 at 6:24 PM

    hey, here's my site. its basically all my favorite previous poems.

    :)

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  2. AnonymousJune 14, 2009 at 9:58 AM

    Perhaps you're choosing the wrong kind of woman? We all need to learn from our mistakes.....Cathy of Murfreesboro.

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