I've always been of the opinion that poetry doesn't have to be stuffy and academic, but vital, relevant and fun. All thoughts and commentary appreciated.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Comets Tail
The way you lit the night With your wide eyes and your bright smile Made my small room shine And now dreams I conceived With hands on your hips Follow you wherever you go, A trail of desires, a comets tail.
I'm an American student living in Dublin, Ireland. I hope you enjoy these poems and would love to hear your thoughts and comments or read some of your stuff, whoever you are out there. Peace.
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