Mood:

So much depends
Upon
The Blonde Girl
With Blue Eyes
Who walks across
My bedroom window
Every morning
And
Catches my eyes
Staring at Her
Before She turns the corner
And
Is out of my sight
By: Jonathan Zaksek
Posted by poetry/cijonz5
at 3:35 PM
Updated: Thursday, 21 September 2006 3:31 PM
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Updated: Thursday, 21 September 2006 3:31 PM
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