Behind My Trellis by Ben Franklin

Behind my trellis i like to
stay,
just sit there and admire the day.

Im surrounded by natures beauty
and that can be very soothing,
a gorgeous butterfly,
that can be very moving.

A tree with white petals falling like snow,
i would gladly shut of the world,
and call this place my

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Terrie* (65.135.86.30) -- Wednesday, May 19 2004, 01:49 am

hushy,
awesome...work...protection from the dangerous elements of the earth..i feel like that sometimes when i search my space..of comfort..space where i feel safe..space where i do not feel lonely..space when i need a warm embrace..Great poetry ..welcome aboard to D.R Hushy...Terrie*

hushy (80.6.138.109) -- Wednesday, May 19 2004, 08:12 pm

thanks, but D.R.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR COMMENT,BUT WHATS THIS D.R.?

hushy (80.6.138.109) -- Wednesday, May 19 2004, 08:12 pm

thanks, but D.R.
sorry that i just wrote in caps

Terrie* (65.148.215.254) -- Wednesday, May 19 2004, 08:22 pm

Hushy,
how rude of me..so sorry "Dreamers Reality"
Terrie*

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