Gumdrops Poem by poem whore

Gumdrops



I cry without a single tear
I bleed without a drope
no one see or hears my thoughts
I write in hopes of getting cought
I can cut with no blade
I speak with no words
I can dance with no song
I can color with no paint
thats the magic
of boiling water without
flame

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Harish K. Thakur 19 June 2008

Nice poem Terry, carry on

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