The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Borderline insanity in the poem

I wrote it fun
I wrote it all
It was happy for me to write
I took you and never would fall

So if you think I am harsh
Or unjust with words

Look at the front lawn
And realize that it keeps growing
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