A Confusing Sorrow Poem by Briana Johnson
A Confusing Sorrow
Logging off the endless day
I surrender all my fleet
In the most confusing way
Death is almost sweet
Sweet sorrow's what they often gibe
Upon your final stroke
Until they sense your morbid vibe
And allow death to evoke
Thursday, December 16, 2010
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