Sunday, January 2, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 416

Hideaway
One decided
to know inside,
not hide it.
Broke down,
oh, why talk now?
Oh still, sleep still, proud, afraid.
Don't hide rejected.
The people expected it anymore.
Home now,
by a new world on your own,
still little, afraid to hide,
afraid love will slip away brave.

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Drop a line, a quip, a snippet, your pants, or an anecdote...just don't drop the soap.