A lil black phone with my poems in

We said goodbye, and your song of joy was heard, Good bye Sugar Loaf Hill; I would speak, my tongue moves not; a traitor it cannot ...

  A 30 something lady collecting 26 beautiful words... Accentuate Burnish Comfort Delectable Effervescent Facilitate Gossamer H...

Always behave cautiously, don't enjoy failing, grievously hurting. It just knocks loose, my neurotic obsession, people, quar...

                                   Anti            Social.                                           Media                    th...

  Ponnochio Pallinode Money can buy my love I'm rejoicing my new routine Though returning Miss Emily's gift. I have nev...

Buy my love Money can't buy my love. You did buy me a tres girly coloured car. When I had to give up my licence, due t...

  Mourning Routine I have been severed from my bliss. No, pulled, pulled so the umbilicus Stretched far beyond a point of return, ...