Poetry by Steven Craig Poetry it is the rough edge of the soul reaching to the world outside it facing tomorrow alone unless another reads and understands it. 03/17/2010 Posted on 03/18/2010 Copyright © 2024 Steven Craig Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Shannon McEwen on 03/18/10 at 02:33 AM this is beautiful, truly. Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 03/19/10 at 02:36 PM Sounds good to me. Nice. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 1 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)