Interesting how my story
hasn't been written yet
But somehow
you know
all the
words.

Moved to allpoetry.com :)

Why does god hide in allegory when his creations need him most
and yet comes hands out with stories when collections need a host

I have not forgotten all of you
You are all memorable to me
I think of you with every note I take
I am reminded of you with every book I read
I think of all of you with every paper I try to write
I think of all of you, my friends so much
I miss you all so much ,that it makes it difficult to accomplish everything
because I would rather be reading and writing poetry