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Day Of The Dark Prince by Kathy (Aislin) Bailey Tuesday, January 07, 2003 Share Print Save Become a Fan The dark Prince Sits back on his throne Smiling and laughing On his seat made of bones. His eternal flame Scorches him not He loves his domain Especially hot. He�s working hard Much overtime these days It�s almost time For his scheming to pay. Rubbing his hands With wicked greed What a windfall he�ll receive From his corrupted seed. Seeds of hate Planted so long ago When man was new And so easy to snow. No turning back He�ll reap what he�s sown The harvest is man Hearts of hate fully grown. This can be avoided With help from above Just replace the darkness With the Light of pure Love. Copyright � Kathy Bailey 2003 All Rights Reserved

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Absolute Love is the key to Absolute Happiness.

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Reviewed by E. Richardson	4/11/2004

the way things are in the world today, this work is right on the money....very well done, Kathy




Reviewed by Kristian Mahrling-Harding	4/1/2004

this was not the one i was looking for...and i don't remember it. oy! i hate it when my mind goes on walk-about without me. anyway, sis....i wish you would find time to write more. it's always a good thing! love ya loads and miss ya too krissy twisted 1




Reviewed by Diana Lambson	11/18/2003

I enjoyed this read. Thanks.




Reviewed by Rodd Jokre	11/13/2003

Thank you for sharing... Rodd




Reviewed by kj	6/17/2003

wow lady I never knew you wrote poetry and good poetry love your niece kj




Reviewed by Tarin	1/8/2003

all I can say is wow, and how true how true. well done. your little chick




Reviewed by Patricia Gomes	1/8/2003

I do like this.




Reviewed by Gilles	1/7/2003

Hi Kate You tell it girl...! Blue eyed fish...