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This Poet You Call Poe

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This Poet You Call Poe

I fear the whispers feed my mind
They tell me what to say
For me the light is hard to find
I wasn't born this way

I hear and see those things long gone
They help me with my craft
Sometimes I write from dusk 'til dawn
To get the perfect draft

Sorrows stir within my veins
As words begin to bleed
No one tries to heal my pains
So darkness intercedes

A spirit torn without repair
A curse upon this earth
Severed from the things you share
No more than afterbirth

A poet with no will to live
I care not where I go
I've suffered more than I can give
This poet you call Poe

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  1. Date: 5/1/2012 4:59:00 PM

    he was indeed twisted and forlorn. His addiction holds us all. Nicely written. RAY

  1. Date: 4/11/2012 5:28:00 PM

    hmmm, was Poe really in such despair? You written a lovely, and informative poem. Enjoyed! Hugs, Catie :)

  1. Date: 4/11/2012 5:11:00 PM

    Impressive piece, Larry. Well written. Deep. Nice job. (Note - "sorrows" is mispelled) Best to you and yours. Ralph