Treasure Island

Tiger Lily


Harbor


I was a girl once
with brown hair
short and clumsy
without a care

I'm a woman now
blackened hair
still short, still clumsy
harboring every care

Submitted: Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 11, 2013
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  • Robert Green (10/24/2013 3:22:00 PM)

    Oh! the chains that bind us as we mature, never seen or should be seen in a child. Well expressed Shawna (Report) Reply

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