window of the world...
a little click-
a little flick-
a funny gurgling place...
a fleeting smile-
a lack of style-
a fading fooling face...
an angry word-
a pent up nerd-
blackens with it's fear...
a sharing talk-
a popping cork-
invites a listening ear...
a punching thrust-
a look of lust-
deafens with it's bark...
a gripping joke-
a touch of hope-
lightens up the dark...
Joy Weare.
5th May, 2007.
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