RainA Poem by EileenMariethe window reflects..........The window
reflects the rain spraying delicately down from above Effortlessly the
water bounces on the pavement Could this be a metaphor
of love? or nothing but a
symbol of life’s hurtful dent © 2012 EileenMarieReviews
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The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death... StatsAuthorEileenMarieMAAboutA little about me and my life....... My name is Eileen my middle name is Marie but my dad always called me EileenMarie so.... I am 55 and have 2 great kids. My son is 23 graduated college, living on h.. more..Writing
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