the lamb of god


somebody save me

was time on our side when doff arrived?the beehive was pretty tied and boltin,we scold kids for gocart gives and flips but lips remain sealed about love kills on kitchen tables.wheres the fables of strong young old women whos sinnin was the beginning?



Poetry by to-wit
Read 400 times
Written on 2006-12-28 at 23:17

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text