Menu
Saturday, March 5, 2011

The Locker

The locker.
Am i locked out or am my books locked in!
That is the question.
It is symbolic of my hatred and symbolic of my love.
Can i escape.
What is the combonation for survival.
Three, fifty two, draw up blank.
Sarah Ragan
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
COMMENTS

Delivering Poems Around The World

Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...

1/18/2021 1:54:47 AM # 1.0.0.396