Wood Words
Posted to Action Poetry
by Vlad99 on 2003-05-03 15:02:00
reading you a tree grows in a barren expanse
imagining tender blooms of midnight
that alright?
I come with some redeeming traits
could discuss Yeats or philosophy
while inserting into you gingerly
a regular dilletante pulse
work on french or or your penchant for
truffles, get some kix
Is that alright?
Au revoir
Vlad
