LoVe PoeTrY
Write A Poem Today - even if it doesn't makes sense to anyone else or have a Perfect Rhyme.
-XoK
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
thE LAdY of thE MANoR
A pLAce oN ThE SOfA
ALonG WitH aLL oF HeR
FLeA maRket
LiqUiD FLorAL PiLLoWS
Of TRANquil SHadES
OF
oF
BLuE
A FLoweRiNG VAse
siTS On tHE MArble tABLe
A To Do LiST WAitS
&
WAiTs
LOUNgiNG iN HEr
BREAkFASt aT TifFANY'S RObE
A SiP
A siP
FRoM HeR ORAngE POpPY FiesTA MuG
PAinT By numBErS UPoN THe waLL
ThE SMeLL Of THe BLUebERrY SEa
fLOAtinG THRouGH THe aiR
juST YOuR AVEraGE MORNinG ROUTiNE
FoR tHe LADy oF THe manOr
thE LADy oF tHE MAnoR
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Kimberly S. Ashby
Kimberly S. Ashby
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