| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Contest Entry >> ID #1774577 |
| |||||||||||||
|
Skeletons In The Closet,
meant to remain there, like most discarded set of secrets of life ever. No need to be worried about digging them up let them be long buried better to toss them up. The life would be nice, without any skeleton or secrets to pronounce, it could be a simple fun. Written on 5/7/11
© Copyright 2011 jaya h (UN: shaila at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
jaya h has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |