Wednesday, December 21, 2005

 

she


she who hangs so stern
she must learn to discern
she gets swiped to the floor
she twists and she turns

she who hangs so light
she must feel the dark night
she gets clawed to the ground
she grows pale from fright

she who hangs so smug
she gets pawed to the rug
she must burn from the spurn
she knows just how to bug

she who hangs so fine
she gets slashed with a whine
she must shrink from my bite
she knows this house is mine

she who hangs with delight
she soaks in the sunlight
she winks at me as i pass
she and i are real tight

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