Poems by Larry Andrews. The title came to me in a dream. It embodies my goal to serve you Tiger-like readings in Teacup portions. [Click "older posts" at the bottom to see additional writings.) Thanks and enjoy.
Friday, June 25, 2010
Pouring Out My Heart
Can’t they see I’m pouring out my heart Leaving myself Unprotected and expectant They walk by Never pausing Nor even glancing
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