:*( I am rotten all the way :*(
down to the center core
meant to be spoiled and ignored
bite in and with one taste , the poison sinks right
down into the pit of your stomach & kill u instantly ,
not good enough to be picked and washed off and gobbled up
into the bottom of a person stomach strooling thru the park .
So let the ants come & feast upon my horrible
juicy outer surface and die for such a wonderful deadly
snack that they sacrficed their lives now & forever more.
* Written By GT , Novemember 25, 2005 2:45 am :*( *
I wrote this poem when I was depressed and going thru :*(
a rough time in my life, we all go thru those sometimes .
there are infinite fragrant orchards
inside every 'mature' apple core
.. as God is inside you
forever more
thank you Gail for all your poems
God bless you