my home,
my friend,
the scratches in the stars,
the loners in the bar.
All trailing around for hope and wonder
March 8, 2011
my
By kiripi
This entry was posted on Tuesday, March 8th, 2011 at 00:35 and tagged with bar, beauty, feel, feeling, friend, home, hope, intensity, loners, my, poem, poetry, scratch, star, stars, thought, wonder, words and posted in Poetry. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
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