Poems by Aussie

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  • To be immortal
    is to be cursed...

  • Come you all, come you all,
    to the bright riped waters...

  • My fingers lay, lightly on the bow,
    i can feel the vaz, from the hairs, to my thumb...

  • Cold frozen bars, soiled has brick.
    stands between me and my friend...

  • I sit as the audience,
    in the far back...

  • Life is limited
    the days are numbered...

  • Selfish, mean, jerk,
    What is next...

  • Everyone come and go.
    some point everyone,must go to the unknown...

  • May (3)

    Bright colorful days
    are bloomed in May...

  • New house,
    new friends...

  • My Dog (3)

    Rosey my pal
    she fell into sleep...

  • Has this other person
    so cheerful and kind...