A Poem for Adam
From my lit 2 class
Posted by "your new BFF" Ashley on September 20, 2007 at 8:41 pm
It drips like frost
Blood flowing from the veins
The clock ticks like death
Until all that is left to see
Is the flashing of music

The kittens cry out for milk
As tears shower the world
And we all drink grape juice

Comments:

Dub
TCOTY
 Posted on September 20, 2007 at 10:34 pm  
My next glass of grape juice is for you, Ashley. Keep living the dream.
Ashley
your new BFF
 Posted on September 22, 2007 at 2:26 am  
whatever that means LOL thanks watson!!
RevMen
So much better than Albania
 Posted on September 23, 2007 at 3:25 pm  
There once was a man from Nantucket....