Lesbianism Poem by James McLain
Lesbianism
Come cry with me.
Some one, once then, ' said.
I could not help, but overhear.
Don't trees grow deep,
and deepest some, well are.
But not for me.
Dreams live and dwell
and sing a plaintive song
within the forest, ' all hold dear.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
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5/6/2024 11:34:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
hahaha the title doesn't quite match the poem, being a lesbian myself, I couldn't really grasp what you were trying to say about lesbianism. hahahaha