Diary Page
So much to say
To me today
But come what may
I live this day
Each moment tells
Of how I dwell
With a clear spell
That speaks so well
Life pokes my skin
As puncture pins
A certain win
Unknown, unseen
My diary page
Frames witty age
Where pain and rage
Usurp odd stage
Now that I cite
A feisty write
I take a bite,
Fly a kite
Leon Enriquez
03 June 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2018
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