I saw a pretty girl today
she struck me in, well-
the most peculiar way.
I don't feel this way too often,
and I'd often be surprised
to find that someone saw in me,
the look I saw in she,
the look inside her first sight eyes.
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Thresheld
PoetryMy life is a series of thresholds that I overcome through poetry. Love, loss, pain, regret, humor, irony, word play, and even sarcasm are as much apart of my life as they are central to my poems here. I am Thresheld. UPDATE: It's been quite a few ye...
