stepping stones
breaking bones
babies walking
old men talking
girls in pretty dresses
boys minds full of guesses
neighborhoods dark, silence
houses crowded, no senses
minds filled with clutter
hearts dying of butter
nonsense in the form of rhymes
a silly girl typing to pass this time.
Jul 2, 2012
Jul 2, 2012 at 7:10 AM UTC
stepping stones
breaking bones
babies walking
old men talking
girls in pretty dresses
boys minds full of guesses
neighborhoods dark, silence
houses crowded, no senses
minds filled with clutter
hearts dying of butter
nonsense in the form of rhymes
a silly girl typing to pass this time.
March 22, 2011
