by joeys-game
I saw it comin' my friend. Sometimes we weak humans forget everything but *the game*. Hope this did not happen to you.
Wonderful imagery here.
I loved the flow, and originality.
Great poem, gotta look a lil to *see this picture.
I love that in a poem.
imho~ *Smilin*
like the originality here. it also seems to have a tinge of some dry humour too.......don
Did you ever ask the question?
or didn't it really matter in the long run?
how you can become so focused on something that it loses it's meaning? Like saying a word over and over until it stops being a word at all and is just a strange sound that you can't understand anymore. *kiss*