Me Metaphors
July 15, 2008
Laid back like lions
Pure and Clean, A crisp c-chord
A brown and used bill
The good deed without the credit
Credit, without the promise
The perfect words
A welcomed popup
The sole inhabiter of the moon
A tree amongst the trees
I am
Entry Filed under: Art, Odds and Ends. Tags: poem, Seth Rivers.
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