Quite a history have we. On 16 Jan, 2010 By Aubrey Ann Parker With 0 Comments Two years: It took two years For you to force your eyes meet mine. They’re the same color;
Living The Dream On 16 Jan, 2010 By Aubrey Ann Parker With 1 Comment Oh, and don’t forget the over-priced bangle jewels Strewn loose about our necks Which came to us from drug-trafficking diamond-dealers in the Congo
3 Poems on Aging On 16 Jan, 2010 By Aubrey Ann Parker With 0 Comments she quacks at those who walk by. he keeps close to her side.
Hermes; a message too late. On 16 Jan, 2010 By Aubrey Ann Parker With 0 Comments And without shoes. What a dirty hippy. He thinks that putting orange peels in his shoes will make them smell better.
Aphrodite; Love is not enough. On 16 Jan, 2010 By Aubrey Ann Parker With 0 Comments I got lost in the cardiac center when I got off at the wrong bus stop. It was starting to freezing rain.
Zeus; Thunder Struck On 16 Jan, 2010 By Aubrey Ann Parker With 0 Comments He said he liked waking up to her face. She asked him if He was scared.