the spoils of war
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heav'n so fine
That all the world will be in love with Night
And pay no worship to the garish Sun.
-William Shakespeare
this site is a collection of poetry. these pages are writings of my own
as well as works by people who mean a lot to me that have inspired me and
offered me a little insight to life.
krysta (me)
deadrose
Ghanima
Email: strobelk@alpha.montclair.edu
