Our LivesA Poem by Victoriayou know when you're sitting in your car waiting for somebody to come out of somewhere and you're just thinking? yeah. this was that.
A dragon fly
A dead rabbi An alien from mars. A zoot suit Italian flute Two really yellow cars. A toiling son Abe Lincoln A cheerio freight car. A monkey boot Banana root My only lover, Lars. Trident gum Sherwin William My second to third good par. Some chicken feet Lenten meat Something about the stars. A paved road An angry toad Annoying girl twi-hards. A sleeping child Chipotle, mild unrequited wars. © 2011 Victoria |
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Added on May 3, 2011 Last Updated on May 3, 2011 |

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