Monday, August 29, 2005

Biopoem

Victoria
Intuitive, compassionate, loving, and inexperienced
Daughter of two ppl that just can't get along
Who is struggling through life at times, always caught in the middle of something, and relying on her faith and her friends to get through
Lover of words, Coke, and fuzz
Who fears bugs, the dark, and dying alone
Who needs a good night's sleep in her own bed, to regulate her sleep patterns, and Coke for my newest addiction (caffeine)
Who gives advice on things she's never dealt with before, a shoulder to cry on, and kisses to Samantha on every occasion
Who would like to wean herself off caffeine, a nice hot shower, and a cure for cancer
Resident of a land where unicorns roam wild and the horrors of Pandora's box were never unleashed
Victoria

Why don't you try your hand at one? Instructions are at Poetry Dance.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi Victoria,
I am Renee', nice to read you!
http://journals.aol.com/acyrlicstains/publish/entries/1417