broken every rebel floor
the game for only metal
a bore blue eyes tell
lies smile running wild
nothing gone and tarry
for a test a game to lose
it's hard to resist to hide
come make or do wild everything
ignore faith 'cause i know what faith is
what it's worth don't make me smile wild
I am the best thing you've never heard of.
I hold a Bachelor's in English, History and Secondary Education, and a Master's in English: Creative Writing, though my appearance belies intelligence.
My goal in life is to write and to be read. It's a modest stretch by most imaginations.
To most I'm amazing.
It all depends on your definition of literary merit.
All poems contained on this blog are ©Thomas Boersma unless otherwise noted.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Poem-A-Day: Day 502
Make Me Smile (Come Up and See Me)
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