lost muse

Jun 18, 2008 01:31

Ode to a Future Doctor

O Doctor!
Can you fix my heart
when it fails.

When I've grown weary
and misplaced my love.

O Doctor!
Can you fix my heart?

Mend it with gentle love,
sleepless nights,
and soft kisses.

O Doctor!
Can you tell it to me straight,
when I need to hear it most?

Will you be home late
at night when I need you most?

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i_persist June 18 2008, 19:05:53 UTC
have you ever tried to publish a book of poetry? give it a shot!

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re foxfire7 June 19 2008, 23:44:42 UTC
I've considered it since they usually come sporadically, but it's certainly an idea since I feel like I have quite a bit now. I do have a copy of a non-fiction work up on www.wordclay.com if you're interested.

Thanks for the comments though :)

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