Strange, She Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

Strange, She

Rating: 3.0


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...

Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood,dog,infatuation,obsession
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ema Nekaf 13 July 2008

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

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Sandra J. 25 June 2008

Hah this is cute! a little scary with the idea of flaming your dog, but the general idea i love.

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Kyle Shield Laster

Kyle Shield Laster

Clarksdale, Mississippi
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