SUNSHINE
Sunshine on my face
dancing on my tongue
soaking up my sunshine...
AND YOU DON T GET NONE
HA HA this is and exponentially enhanced poem about sunshine not meant to cause and grief please do not sue me i like to express okay??!!
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Wedding | 0 | 07/12/2009 |
| Picture Painting | 1 | 06/19/2009 |
| The game of life | 0 | 05/29/2009 |
| SUNSHINE | 0 | 05/25/2009 |
| The age of war | 1 | 05/21/2009 |
| Love | 0 | 05/21/2009 |
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