Male |
February 14 1960 |
Boston's North Shore |
I'm Prose of Gibbery; Member, This Community. Seems Eon’s in time Been Away far too Long. Two, Three Plus years, I've Been Gone. Busy with life, Living on. Yea all the while Deep down inside, The Yen, it screamed Again and again Free me, Free me, I must write again The emptiness, The Darkness, Of the desolate place. It Torments me, Let me write again So here I return To writing.com I’m pleased to meet you I’m Prose of Gibbery |
Mostly Gibberish, |
Edit lazy, Usually leave a mess behind, As a rule of thumb I then to be a tornado of Typos, grimmer, spelling errors ect. |