Up on the Aratiles tree, the little girl shouted to thee. “Red berries are now ready, get the basket, come and see!” Under the Aratiles tree,

The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame

Someone loomed from nowhere— A better glimpse failed her— Her breath was heavy between anticipation and trepidation—

by: Imrogue Beautiful smile...pearly whites sh… bedimpled cheeks... and your after… Warm hugs and sweet kisses desserts after delicious dishes.

Find me reasons to be true to my heart You broke it once, twice... keeping my eyes forever blind.

Tonight, through my window, a glimpse of your silvery light dawned upon the grassy fill of this earth. Your quaintness

scrabmled words in her head ss-stut– tering, garbled

Valued golds on display... Holding your scepter as you sway. Declared synopsis of the game... Devalued pawns, for you...they are… In your throne of deceit,

I have a secret to tell you. a stranger appears in my bedroom mirror every waking moment. He looks at me intently...

Give it a rest, someone told me se… I replied more than once or twice: I will rest when I’m dead. Do you… I am only here on earth for just a… I will strive to do good deeds to…

Lost in my deep, sweet reverie, beautiful voice singing a song... accompanied

I walked through the threshold of… In that place, sanity became obsol… I walked the path and hardly disce… The theatrical web’s pantomime’s d… I felt the angsts in chaos like bl…

As I walked once more through a trail in the woods, dried leaves crushed under my feet… The mist rose from beneath and lac… around the Oaks, Pines, Maples, a…

by: Imrogue She succumbed to the roughest touc… over and over again... She was aware, but remained still.… overwhelmed with repulsion...