Escape
By Batsheva 6/6/10
I can't find my way out of
This place
So dark and gloomy
But maybe you could join me
Because
At least it's roomy
And if you do
Perhaps we two
Could flee this bleak landscape
And find a light
We'd make things right
Together
We'd escape
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Knock, knock... May I come in? I have a flashlight.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Carolyn. You made me laugh. I needed that. I'm a day late on my poems, because my heart's just not in it at the moment.
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