This Is Our Time

January 13, 2012
By CompEet3 PLATINUM, Cincinnati, Ohio
CompEet3 PLATINUM, Cincinnati, Ohio
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Drift away, the burdens sigh.
To find a new person who lay beside,
Piper Rose, cliche name,
But she is the best at her game,
Truant in most cases,
But they call her "A Race"
Because she is caught up with herself,
Without a trace,
Of notes or clothes she left behind,
Women of America,
THIS IS OUR TIME.


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Ella1 GOLD said...
on Jan. 13 2012 at 5:01 pm
Ella1 GOLD,
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Interesting poem, I like you're style! Would you mind reading my poem A Pink Watch, Portal, and Perpetual Sea if you get a chance and tell me what you think? Thank you!


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