Blue Sun Room FILK - FILK
poems
Friday, March 30, 2007
this is one for the ladies.
CATEGORY: FILK TIMES READ: 2441 RATING: 7.0 (G) SERIES: FIREFLY
i can be your clark kent if you'll be my lana lang you know a sparks sent when i out reach for your hand. your an overdose i love to hate, wit cha smile you put me in a commatosed state.your lips your hair just say your near
i'll stip and stare just tell me where.
Comments
Saturday, 31 March 2007 04:12
Not bad...not bad at all. Not sure if the spelling and formatting issues are intentional, so I will forgo commenting till I see something either way.
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MARCHINGBAND
Saturday, 31 March 2007 13:30
hehe I read the first line and I thought, "wow, its hard to reference superman in a poem," good job SAK, you made me giggle
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