I am an ugly looking big creature. An out-of-the-box-wisdom preacher. Usually Kool and unusually weird. Full of 'spirit' and never tired.

Friday, June 23, 2006

Matinee

The rushing rivulets of pain
Washed away with sunday rain
The gushing galore of emotion
Sweeped away the man in motion
I watched and held my breath
The show ended with a death.

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