BIRDS (Haiku 4)
An old alarm clock
that naturally wakes me
flies by my window
BIRDS (Haiku 4)
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MTJohn’s Poems (22)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| WHEN I'M SAD | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| A WALK | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| AT... | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| Maggie's 1st. Birthday | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| FREEDOM | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| Giggle giggle gaggle goo | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| BIRDS (Haiku 4) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| RAIN (Haiku 3) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| SUNRISE (Haiku 2) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| SMILE (Haiku) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| BLANK | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| THE WAY LIFE IS | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
| I LIKE THE SUMMERS | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
| BABY EAGLE | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
| LOVE WITHOUT THE HATE | 1 | 10/13/2009 |
| ME | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| LIFE | 1 | 10/07/2009 |
| BABY | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
| HE MADE YOU | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
| MY VALENTINE | 1 | 06/26/2009 |
| SIGHT | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
| WAVES | 1 | 10/16/2009 |
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