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About This Poem
Lounge of Language
Rest in a lounge of words where
open spirits of gangsters and heroes
fight with open pen and paper to
design the lives of those who are
never afraid, as balloons burst or
pen's words fly.
Bask in the eclipse of a hidden
world to discover words with
psychic and haunting presence,
these apparitions plague the pen
in darkness or growl at you like
mad dogs during the day. Fight
the battles to express the more
luscious wine hidden in the
dregs of the bottle.
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