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-

Thursday, September 01, 2005

Harbor Ride

Now the fear is gone
free to roam the streets
in my second childhood
Walter who?
I got my mits around
Something here
I'm not sure what
but it feels
like home


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