Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
||||
Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 29-May 18:45:22 AEST | ||
|
||||
|
||||
|
|
Array
(
[sid] => 62433
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => I AM THE AUTHOR
[time] => 2004-09-03 15:04:02
[hometext] => This is actually very good , please enjoy.
[bodytext] => I AM THE AUTHOR I choose my mother I choose the night, I choose my father he could not fight. I was conceived one summer’s moon so bright. I decide my path one O so wrong, I trade my heart for just one song. This I do with no thought or care, while the world just laugh and stare . I wrote the beginning so why not the end, must life narrows this gloomy trend. With eyes wide close I hear the horn its playing the song I wrote the day I was born. By Mark Thompson Jamaica W.I [comments] => 1 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 13 [informant] => krammy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
|