Very Bad Archive
Anguish
Robert Hawkins
Laid her lips upon my face.
Soothing sweet words.
I think I could stay with her.
But in persuit she for another.
Aye my heart will heal.
Fair women beware.
Heart totally broken?
Never quite mends.
She will come with me lies.
I knowingly spend time.
Abide my time knowingly.
The liar I will play.
While laying next.
To the next her again.
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bobby
note; damn,, I'm good. (lol)
Robert Hawkins has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Robert's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Robert's latest works: