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this is .........me
by Kalikala Smith
sweet,
when i was young... barely old enough to understand
the meaning of the world.
blindly thinking everyone loved me and life didn't span beyond crayoned creations
innocent,
when i was 16... barely old enough to understand
the meaning of love.
blindly believing that a boy was the only cure to the lack of crayons in my life
done,
when i am now... barely old enough to understand
the meaning is never clear.03/28/2003 Author's Note: i was experimenting with html and what i could do to alter the poem a bit more... so if you'd like to work with my creativity (or bordem... whichever you prefer to call it) start highlighting the whole poem with your cursor and see what happens...
Posted on 03/28/2003
Copyright © 2024 Kalikala Smith
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by John Harder on 03/30/03 at 09:32 PM wow. it's like them invisible markers that only appear when you go over them with a different colour. that's pretty neat. |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 04/01/03 at 02:52 AM Meaning of meaning? Who understands? |
| Posted by Agnes Eva on 04/02/03 at 05:28 PM that's so cool! the two 'blindly' lines are invisible. i like the element of interactivity |
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