Sophia White

Rookie - 3 Points ('90 / America)

Crimson - Poem by Sophia White

I keep tripping
Falling off my feet
My eyes are slipping
Off everyone I meet.

Please stop staring!
I just want to go alone.
My stumbles all blaring
Through a laughing megaphone.

I’ve no secrets
That the world will let me keep.
Just go away –
Leave me here to weep.

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  • Ernestine NorthoverErnestine Northover (9/13/2006 10:31:00 AM)

    Oh that is a sad one, but a good write and a nice flow.
    Love Ernestine XXX

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 14, 2010

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