write poems and sonets, everthing from love to.. food lol.. im in it for.. well people say i need an outlet.. oh well tell me what u think and be brutal..
things come and go like the fast summer day,
slow to the night be as the wind in a willow,
2008-10-19tree like man may stand up stright,
unseen beauty be as flowers in the shade,
Faces blend sometimes I cant remember even my own name,
not lookin for fortune or fame,