Fourth Passion Soul-
Subjective not neglected I am just an old rustic tattered tired soul;
Minted, wounded and bonded and blinded with nowhere place to go;
It’s not to mention whether I am partly adverted decisively divided;
All mine passions passionate has risen and risen helplessly found undecided;
8/17/21©
For YOUR BEST FOUR-LINE LIGHT VERSE Poetry Contest
Light Verse poetry form only.
Sponsored by: L MILTON HANKINS |
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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