Clip the wings so the birdie does not sing in the golden cage built for two Slop is the right of arms money holds too tight but the young soul bought into ritual no lost tonight cold lonely heart
Are you talking about picking your wife from a catalogue of women looking to come aboard? I know there's such thing happening in some countries offering women to go to the States and other counties of the world. It's sad, for these women don't know who will meet them at the other end, and it's all for the curiosity of going aboard some strange foreign lands.
Wonderful write, Walter.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)
Reviewed on February 25, 2005
Well Walter this is a little different from your usual poems but it is still an interesting one.
fully enjoyed
:)
Love Tinka
Wonderful write, Walter.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)