Titanium Skin
Disregarded twice too many times before
Ice was packin in
Life was frozen cold
He might have given up
Right when winter strolled,
In with whistling winds
But sites were different
Fights had built his chin,
Strong with titanium skin
And when the world came knockin
He said no I wont let you in
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Titanium Skin | 0 | 08/13/2011 |
| Cliché Love Poem | 0 | 06/26/2011 |
| Long Nights | 0 | 06/12/2011 |
| The Cruel Mask | 2 | 06/02/2011 |
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