Busy Critters
Ants march up the hillsspiders crawl in the shadows
ducks swim and play in the sun
Busy Critters
Ants march up the hillsIn science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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Pain | 2 | 06/01/2014 |
ALONE | 1 | 03/02/2012 |
nothingness | 1 | 02/22/2012 |
What's Wrong? | 0 | 02/22/2012 |
leading on | 0 | 02/21/2012 |
Angel from Heaven | 1 | 02/08/2012 |
deliverer of death | 2 | 01/28/2012 |
let them go | 1 | 01/28/2012 |
Fire | 2 | 01/27/2012 |
Beauty | 1 | 01/27/2012 |
Busy Critters | 0 | 01/27/2012 |
Soul Mate | 0 | 01/25/2012 |
About Me | 1 | 01/25/2012 |
your the heartless one | 3 | 01/13/2012 |
may not love me later | 6 | 01/12/2012 |
how it is | 1 | 01/12/2012 |
give up | 5 | 01/12/2012 |
died again | 2 | 01/11/2012 |
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