A Maryland Summer
...Our Robin’s nest on twenty-eighth bayside,
strung like the Kite’s Loft display.
Free and now flowed with the tide,
as we watched the sunrise of each day.
Center courts of youth and bouncing Pen...
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Categories:
penns, beach, beauty, drink, friendship,
Form: Quatrain
Killing Bobby
...In their home they make me ashame
they're not aware of my pain
I will run,there's much to gain
I don't look back & my spirit sings
In my mind my legs are wings
freeing me to fly to my drea...
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Categories:
penns, angst, death, loss, sad,
Form: Narrative