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paGes

no shoes
no booze

feet kiss hardcore concrete
no light
this night

i stumble to the beat
of fools
and ghouls

intent upon my kill
my sighs
my cries

prime fuel for their thrill

no tears
no fears

no empathy or grudge
no fright
no flight

no clarity or smudge
yet i
defy

the folly of vain men
whose lives
like knives

verse blood milk from my vein
 
no word
e’er heard

from pages that i write
shall bless
the mess

pride makes of wisdom’s plight
my days
always

shall leave a heritage
of joy
no ploy

can mimic on life’s stage

© Copyright 2021 June 14
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
Written by cabcool
Published
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