Open Poetry #48 |
Crane |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
Here I've fallen on myself for the last time I have felt the worst has yet to come the pain is what I have done Do not expect me to regret don't look to me for tears you cannot share in this expense of how it carries me to faith Pass the clock and sing the time its all unwinding now forgive the sun to shine its coming all apart I am not forth right in this I am not what you can see all this world came apart as I find the wind for me |
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Ethern Member
since 2010-07-01
Posts 150on a plane |
shame this didn't get more attention. it's a profound write |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Nicely done Michael. Enjoyed your words. ~Victoria~ A poem is never finished, only abandoned. |
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