Sorry
The right of a months love passes
Each day the thoughts
From above make are days
Each others presence
Make are happiness
I am so sorry
For the days
Of your unhappiness.
-Tineessa-
Sorry
The right of a months love passes
Each day the thoughts
From above make are days
Each others presence
Make are happiness
I am so sorry
For the days
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Lust By Thy Beauty | 0 | 03/25/2010 |
Sorry | 0 | 03/20/2010 |
MY GRATTITUDE | 2 | 10/19/2009 |
Dont leave | 5 | 10/10/2009 |
LOVE | 5 | 08/19/2009 |
Friendship | 1 | 07/13/2009 |
Poetry | 1 | 07/13/2009 |
Days | 1 | 07/13/2009 |
Happiness | 0 | 07/13/2009 |
Moment 2 | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
GRAVITY | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
moment | 2 | 05/19/2009 |
The moments in are lives. | 0 | 05/19/2009 |
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