Poetry should well, like a good class or glass of learning, be enjoyed and consumed with a satiating glee.
I broke up with my now insignificant other a little over a month ago and this poem shows how I am still reminded of what we use to have through memory, deja vu, and the surrounding environment.
MORTAL KOMBAT!!!!!
I wote this poem for a chartor fromCastlevania for the Nentendo 64, so please dont get the wrong impression that i knew someone by the name of Rosa.
I just wrote this today. 10/17/03
For my sister Sassy.
