![]() Answer...A Poem by Xanthous Crow![]() What is your answer? Do you even know?![]() I hate how you never have an answer, Leaving me asking again and again And again. It's always "I don't think so," Or "maybe next time." Well, the chocolates have gone bad, And the lilies have died. I'm beginning to see, now, After my suspicions. And, I think, after all of this time, The adoration inside of me Has also died. © 2013 Xanthous CrowFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on January 12, 2013 Last Updated on January 12, 2013 Author![]() Xanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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