Poem-self portrait I rhyme in the cores That melt my heart as - TopicsExpress



          

Poem-self portrait I rhyme in the cores That melt my heart as bolt as the hearts I sketch Bruised in mankind I sing a silence sonnet In the suns of the trays Of dashed smokes Smeathered in my lips To the heavens I only had sips Of love heating That love songs fond me seating To this trays of ashes Lashed in my eyes In the feeling of lies and freedom only lays of slaves dies Only let this pray Pound in me So the mascots see that rails have sailed this Ohagans dane but my heaven is a mile away....
Posted on: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 13:12:19 +0000

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