Below is the poem entitled GTR which was written by poet
Caliri. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Fierce immaculate eyes
And I the round-about move-about
With circus on the mind.
You knew when to punch.
Though I changed the rules
With the touch of my palm on yours.
And then into homeward arms we fell.
Digging up the sun
That shone on our hearts,
Where love starts.
Not in the butt.
That's for farts.