Princess Present
Once, a great many years ago,
you would dance with the grass.
You would spin in circles,
and your smile would wreak havoc on my mind.
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
Kingsbishop’s Poems (9)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Princess Present | 2 | 07/26/2010 |
| The King of Ants and Stars | 0 | 03/29/2010 |
| Fear Nothing | 0 | 03/28/2010 |
| Deals With a Devil | 3 | 03/18/2010 |
| Amidst the Rubble | 1 | 03/16/2010 |
| Ice Man | 0 | 03/16/2010 |
| Meditation Medication | 1 | 03/14/2010 |
| Forgotten | 0 | 03/13/2010 |
| The Prisoner | 0 | 03/13/2010 |
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