ToF Posted June 18, 2010 Share Posted June 18, 2010 Read it once more before bed Your letter that I’ve read More times than I’m sure you meant But you can’t control that Any more than I can control the way You put no apostrophe between the I and the M So that’s what I do Before sleep comes my way for the second time today And there’s nothing more that I can say about it Are you there? Still in that house, the room below the house? In which I gave to you the things I never meant to give Your laundry everywhere It’s not the same thing As what polka-dots your bedroom floor **Any thoughts are appreciated. Thanks guys -Twist Link to comment
JonasWaingaro Posted June 26, 2010 Share Posted June 26, 2010 I like as well. Really enjoyed the second stanza. Link to comment
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