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Misery

I know of a lady named Misery
Who comes at night and sleeps with me
She whispers dreams of top hat trees
Then drains me empty when she leaves

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  1. Date: 11/5/2009 12:50:00 PM

    funny

  1. Date: 11/3/2009 9:14:00 PM

    Christopher, you write such elegant, yet edgy poems. Nicely done! Hugs, Donna

  1. Date: 10/30/2009 9:13:00 PM

    Cool...Miss Misery can do that!! Enjoyed poem....Marty

  1. Date: 10/30/2009 6:39:00 PM

    Nice poem. Pam.