"Through wooded glade, and many lands. I search for one to take my hand." (I screwed a lot of girls in a lot of different countries. And I like to do it outside.)
"Through brightest day and darkest night." (I am a mailman.)
I seek one with whom to share my life. (Seeking another mailman... woman... person.)
A poetic flaire I have at times, as apparent from my rhyme. (I'm an anglophile or I don't know how to spell.)
Eyes of sky and hair of earth. (I don't wash my hair as often as I should.)
Soul of sadness full of Mirth. (I'm either a goth, or mentally disturbed, or BOTH.)
By the means of my keeping, love do I wish to be reaping. (Hard up for a rhyming couplet.)
By this ad do I seek to find, an eye to catch, a kindred mind. (Hard up. Call me?)
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My take on the poet dude:
Date: 2001-12-15 12:42 pm (UTC)"Through brightest day and darkest night." (I am a mailman.)
I seek one with whom to share my life. (Seeking another mailman... woman... person.)
A poetic flaire I have at times, as apparent from my rhyme. (I'm an anglophile or I don't know how to spell.)
Eyes of sky and hair of earth. (I don't wash my hair as often as I should.)
Soul of sadness full of Mirth. (I'm either a goth, or mentally disturbed, or BOTH.)
By the means of my keeping, love do I wish to be reaping. (Hard up for a rhyming couplet.)
By this ad do I seek to find, an eye to catch, a kindred mind. (Hard up. Call me?)