short poem

deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i wish we lived in a box
and we had to touch
all the time
and that later
when i think of this
it will mean as much
as it does right now
set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    she really will love this one kev


    im deadnote
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    yesterdays chance
    sits on my shoulder
    not a bourdon
    just a batch of tears
    are we the same
    or are you
    stronger
    than knowing
    there was a night
    when the stars aligned
    and the spirit rose
    from your heart
    and into my heart
    without the wisdom
    i fell down
    and i sit there still
    a loneliness
    is my cup
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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