Poetry Pregnancy
I went to a land where unread poems stay
I walked past the doorways of yesterday
They have been waiting, for someone to read
Ideas and feelings, expressions of need
They can not be contained, I am pushed aside
the flood gates are open, the canal open wide
Nothing could contain, the pregnancy now birth
A trip to a land that was filled with great worth
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2012
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