Trenton Rumsey
Let's talk about our thoughts, our dreams and our poems. I may always be adolescent minded, hanging on to every essence of youth. Still my soul transcends through this temple, life's journey, beckons on, both willing & unwilling acquired knowledge of self being. Words are special both written and spoken, we are all one body of words. |
Poem title | Voter rating | Comments |
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Lost Love | 9 | 2 |
Greatest Notion | 1 | |
King Toad | ||
Assholes | ||
You Said You're My Friend | 1 | |
Foolio |