PAGE CREATED: February 20, 2000
LAST UPDATED: February 20, 2000
|
© 2000 dragonstar14@hotmail.com
Get your own Free Home Page
Sticky grey flesh, that stretches to infinitude
Put to paper
It makes the walls blur with colour,
Eyes that glow and tender touch
Makes everything fine.
-------------------------------------------------------------
Another poem that resulted from the game of poetry tag, and this time I got stuck with sticky-tac, the stuff you use to put posters up. It came out kind of cute! :-)
PAGE CREATED: February 20, 2000
LAST UPDATED: February 20, 2000
|
© 2000 dragonstar14@hotmail.com
Get your own Free Home Page