Armand Poetry

Welcome to Armand Poetry. The poems (and other words) here are composed for my own thought and amusement. Comment and discussion are welcome. -Amore, Armand-

Sunday, January 09, 2005

PIE

Pie,
You must know that I love you.
Allthough the fresh warmth
of the oven has faded,
you still sit cooling in the window,
and your longed-for sweetness
remains untasted.


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