and post notes and photos about your poem.
Maybe one day I will remember who I am
And will stop being deceived by all the spam.
It comes at me from every side
Sometimes I just want to hide.
When I remember who I am
I’ll take off the mask of concepts
I thought was so profound.
Open faced I will accept
I am a child of Precept
I'll not be the
Concept of the spam.
Glenna Freeman 7-17-11 for contest entry
its mask time by nette onclaud