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The Cross We Bear

Contributed by typodemon on Thursday, 9th January 2003 @ 05:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief



UPON MY GRAVE, I LOOK AROUND THE HEAD STONES
MY LIFE FLASHES ACROSS THE SMOOTH COLD STONE
MY BIRTH, I SEE A GREAT LIGHT
MY FIRST STEP, THROUGH THELOOKING GLASS
MY FIRST SIN, THE CANDY SO SWEET
MY FIRST BIKE, THE KNEES TO SCRAPE
MY FIRST LIE, MY SISTERS TO KEEP
MY FIRST BOOK, KNOWLEDGE SO DEEP
MY FIRST LOVE, BETRAYAL SO KEEN
MY FIRST JOB, MONEY TO BURN
MY FIRST DRUG, A LEAP SO HIGH
MY FIRST CAR, A NEED FOR SPEED
MY TRUE LOVE, A GIFT TO KEEP
MY FIRST CHILD, A LIFE SO PRECIOUS
HER FIRST WORD, A DAD WHO MISSED
HER FIRST STEP, A GLOSSY IMAGE
A LIFE SOLIVED, THORUGH THE EYES OF ANOTHER
A LIFE NOT WORTH THE TIME TO CONSIDER
I STARE AT THE STONEY COLD & FLOAT
I STARE AT MY LIFE, MISLEADD
IN RETROSPECT A LOST POET





Copyright © typodemon ... [ 2003-01-09 17:00:00]
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Re: The Cross We Bear (User Rating: 1 )
by Valerie_Pearson on Thursday, 9th January 2003 @ 05:11:29 PM AEST
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your a wonderful poet, thanks for sharing this one


Re: The Cross We Bear (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Thursday, 9th January 2003 @ 05:17:20 PM AEST
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I enjoyed the style used in this poem..great one!!!
Jenni


Re: The Cross We Bear (User Rating: 1 )
by aernby on Thursday, 9th January 2003 @ 05:49:08 PM AEST
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a good write

well done


--- john +


Re: The Cross We Bear (User Rating: 1 )
by spooky on Thursday, 9th January 2003 @ 07:16:34 PM AEST
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well written ,,keepm comin,,spooky




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