My BudA Poem by Marie HarrisonA poem of self-awareness and love.Bud Oh, what a fragrant blossom that sleeps in my soul, balled in a tight pink bud, awaiting birth. Shall this pointy bud unearth itself to bloom anew for a bright hue tomorrow? © 2010 Marie Harrison |
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Added on May 27, 2010 Last Updated on May 27, 2010 AuthorMarie HarrisonAtlanta, GAAboutMomma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance. more..Writing
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