[Elenheru]

Poetry huh? OK how do you like mine?

So much depends upon the grey rain flowing over the scorched meadows. -Elenheru

I sit beside the road of matchmaking with the cars passing by, I stick out my thumb or perhaps I don't, just waiting for the right car to come move me, my life, others chase the cars as they come by but I, I wait, wait for that one car; no matter what the color, what the accessory, what the style just that one car... -Elenheru

[JustAmy]

Welcome to Amy's Place.
Thank you for sharing your poems.
I thought they were very good.
I hope you will bring more of your poems to share with us.

[PreviouslyA-Lurker]

nice poems, Elenheru.