Seeing NowA Poem by Eric Scott something-or-otherMostly wordplay.My malady madly muttered -to tell the way it was. Long-legged lady Liza, would never know the cause.
Too few, yet you, fell down and lay upon me. Breathe in, I win, and burst within the lady.
Being blind, I never knew, that others saw my image. Now I see, and therefore too, gaze upon the grisly visage. © 2009 Eric Scott something-or-otherAuthor's Note
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Added on April 28, 2009 AuthorEric Scott something-or-otherRoseville!?, CAAboutAbout me? Well what would you like to know? Did you want primary or secondary attributes? Did you want to know that I like to read and write, even though I don't think I'm very good at it(the writing,.. more.. |

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