Poem - 13 January 2019, 18:37 THE LONG BEES August Arps from the throat long bees that sing honey with every sting. like a ghost in the chest... where your heart is a choir all day, and the nights are Yes. Like 3 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 587 Rating: Total votes: 2 Poetry Genre: Freestyle Melodrama Prose Topic: Love Listed in: Contest Entries 1 comment
Dean Kuch16 January 2019, 10:32 Every rose has its thorn and we always seem to wanna hurt the ones we love. And sometimes...yes, sometimes...the answer is "no." Nicely penned, AA... ~Dean Kuch Reply
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Every rose has its thorn and we always seem to wanna hurt the ones we love.
And sometimes...yes, sometimes...the answer is "no."
Nicely penned, AA...
~Dean Kuch