Missing
Missing the one
Missing the one that is on the breeze
She floats she feels
She is gone
We miss her
She is the higher
She is the higher for she made it the higher
The higher than we
She is my
Higher my archy
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Missing | 0 | 07/05/2009 |
| serenity! | 0 | 06/19/2009 |
| Confusion! | 0 | 06/19/2009 |
| I miss you! | 0 | 06/17/2009 |
| To My Mommy | 0 | 06/17/2009 |
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