A poem by my son (11yrs) |
I Am Khufu
I am Khufu of the Old Kingdom.
I wonder if Ill be remembered for long.
I hear the slaves crying out as they are whipped.
I see my half-built monument, and the ... Posted by on Thu, 14 May 2009 22:32:00 GMT |
Feeling it..... |
JezebelJezebel wasn’t born with a silver spoon in her mouthShe probably had less than every one of usBut when she knew how to walk she knewhow to bring the house downCan’t blame her for he... Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 21:42:00 GMT |
Lady Moon |
LADY MOON
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I walk up the autumn road,
heart pounding in my head
Not knowing exactly what I fear
but feeling its dread
Dogma shouts behind me
as I feel the shackles break
My destiny is now mine to ... Posted by on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 19:39:00 GMT |