Chronicles of the Runaway Poet
Monday, March 9, 2009
Sunset ports with chasing boats
Right wing lords out for a quick vote
First raindrops to a summer old
A rat's world, there's a straight road.
"When the world's sleeping
I dream of you."
3/09/2009 09:48:00 PM
March 13, 2009 at 2:59 PM
I was captured by the beginning line. Nice. :)
April 6, 2009 at 7:08 PM
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