I've cried tears that turned to oceans.
Since the dawn of man, I have all ways been larking.
I judge not the color of skin, nor age, nor sex.
I rule time, and when it runs out I take it.
A nice poem on sin, personified.
....wonderful poem, I love the way you personified sin....nice ink ?
i was not familiar with lark as a verb. so i did a little online research.
3. to have fun; frolic; romp.
4. to behave mischievously; play pranks.
i guess using lark is ok, but the defintions seem to make me think of activities i don't usually associate with
anger, sorrow, and sin. well, MAYBE SIN!
I have all ways been larking. ....i think you want always here. am i incorrect? thanks for sharing. bri :)
this is amazing gary. Don't give up
Thanks very much, means a lot to me.
Wow Gary this is a fantastic poem i am astounded by your way with words this is a ten for sure
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