Here is a boy I used to know
His image in a frame
I loved him, knew him, held him, lost him
Gave him breath and name.
Here is the boy I used to know
I took him by the hand
I lost him to that stealer, Time-
Instead, I know a man.
Sally, this poem makes me cry. I see a profound simplicity in your poetry much like my own. If you would like to check-out some of my poems, go to www.authorsden.com/sarawebbquest and click "poetry."
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
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