Caught up in your barbie dolls;
You had no eyes to spare.
I sat in mud and flamed my dog-
Just burning puppy hair.
A little mind so full of hope
Should not be cast aside;
For when it grows- there is no doubt
You won't have time to hide.
Now, strange He? No- stranger She!
You brought about this page.
Crushed my little puppy heart-
But now we are of age...
Hah this is cute! a little scary with the idea of flaming your dog, but the general idea i love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i'm lenore, you know who wrote the poem your response poem is from (is that how you say that?) i love it and i have new poems up btw indulge yourself