My little preface: I'd just like to warn anyone who decides to go any further on this page that my poems aren't anything entirely special. They're just the thoughts that come to me in the wee hours of the night. Also, many of these were written anywhere from one to three years ago so they most likely don't apply now...but some do. Having said that, I'd still like to know what you think, if you feel so inclined to share. You can e-mail me at firstname.lastname@example.org. Thanks!
|As the Day Begins||Change||Curiosity|
|He...||He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not||Her-His|
|I am||In the Shadows||It's the Little Things|
|My Music||Never Alone||Please|
|Snow||Summer||That Little Thing|
|The Beauty of the Night Sky||The Dandelions and the Rose||The Next Day|
|The Storm||The Story of Us||Thought|
|Untitled||You'll Never||You're the Only One|
|The Slumber of the Suns||Broken Wings||We Are Butterflies|
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