Guest Bedroom

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I sort of like waving at my shadow
and watching my reflection in the New York City picture glass,
in this little house on a hill in Jersey.

But I feel so out of place
with Jesus watching me
in his royal purple robe by the window.

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LeBrozLeBrozalmost 16 years ago
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This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 40,000 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>

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RhymeFairyRhymeFairyalmost 19 years ago
*Grins*

You poor thing.

There havin all that fun ...

and Jesus *lookin down* on ya.

Hehehe,

Sorry ... Just a Lot humorous.

Loved this poem ~!!!

Lots more Please ~!!

TathagataTathagataalmost 19 years ago
a wonderful

little picture you paint here...I keep seeing something in the style of" Nighthawks ".

Nice Job

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