Me

A free spirit
I try to stay grounded.
Spontaneous
But well-rounded.

Ever searching
But know who I am.	
Never simple
For I love the glam.

Long, brown 
Hair and eyes.	
Winter is my 
Favorite time.

Unlucky in love
But lucky in life.		
Happy where I am
Most of the time. 

Wanderer of cities
Have lived all around.	
Who knows where I’ll land
Next time around. 

A poet at heart
If my poems are bad I don’t care.		
It’s an outlet I seek
From somewhere in deep.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Clark Avatar
October 21, 2012 at 3:28 PM
You have found an outlet and your poems are good
Brandt Avatar
November 23, 2012 at 1:02 AM
Thanks Kevin.
Kendrick Avatar
October 9, 2012 at 5:51 PM
Interesting person that has penned these lines..Sara
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