sit.
stand.
heel.
jump.
speak.
you tug, i follow.
you're strong, i'm weak.
all your commands leave me confused.
but i'm here waiting,
waiting for your next order.
ps. i can't write for shit.
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Image courtesy of Jacci Howard Bear http://desktoppub.about.com/
A compilation of poetry, musings, and prose.
Image courtesy of Jacci Howard Bear http://desktoppub.about.com/
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Welcome to "Scribbles on Asphalt", an open forum for LOG'ers to express themselves creatively in various ways: poetry, prose, lyrics, or even photography... Don't hesitate to post or comment! Please spread the word to any writers out there who are interested in joining... Anyone is welcome to write. However, if you have other suggestions to expand the forum, or any other web host ideas to make blogging easier for you, let me know at charplat11@gmail.com. Thanks!
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1 comment:
To be honest, I really liked this. And the last part was really modest. On the real: niiiiceee.
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