Forgotten Blips Of The Ages Neolithic
All I crave is a little attention
Not to mention a Christlike ascension
Here alone at the secret pink site
The holy throbbing feels so right
Waiting patiently for the end
What luck! - I think it's just been penned
Contributors: | N, F, Karin, Kansas Sam. |
Poem finished: | 11th January 2004 by Karin. |