Some believe that poetry should rhyme and follow certain rules; but for me, poetry is when the words fall out of my head onto the paper. And when I read those words later, they still speak to me. Perhaps something i've spewed forth strikes a chord in you...
this is my poetry
Friday, May 4, 2007
no peace
nope there is no peace ... so no point in goin' there... there ain't no peace period... and its easy to be invisible so easy to slip into the woodwork.... ahhhh...
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