IX

Those who love will gain love in return. Those who possess will own nothing they earned. Where the line stops, I step on over, And feel the world fall from my shoulders. I’ve taken my sorrows and turned them to stone, And built out of them a home, I call my own. I’ve now made […]

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Nine Sided, One Dimensional

I am nine-sided, But One dimensional.   Moldy like residual buildup in vegetation, I birth with tiny, drunken, ballerina flies, Looking to get stone sober, But end up stone cold.   Scum sucking plastic pebbles of a fish tank, Scrubbing with tongue, And with tongue & cheek, I hold a wish that someday I would […]

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