Stephanie Souter Poems

On a cold steaming night
All was dark not even one light

Look down the street and you would see
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Stone cold showers
The definate flowers
Mothers powers
Lingering for hours
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Walk the trails to reach the gliding water
floating into my groove the water chilled
Wine and crackers for the feast
joy of life for desert
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A cracked TV screen
But the picture still clean

Draped in black
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The magificent oak cry
As the sun passes by

Moon light dripping
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My mind dwells on the next step that leads on
Walking stalking for its chance to begin
Coutless my mind plays this over again
Boiling liquid brain drips off my chin
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Pink my stumach boils soft bubbles pop
Warm depth that only the air understands
Shining into my iner-persons hop
Backup breathes from his warm relaxing hands
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Have ever herd of The house on the Block
When i herd it gave a Shock
When You get a chance give it a knock
You can her the old grandfather clock
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I met a lady freind.
Somone i can always depend.

She was the sweetest thing i tasted
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Stone cold showers
The definate flowers
Mothers powers
Lingering for hours
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