Free Thought

There is an animal in my head That is dying to be feed He needs to be set free In the form of literacy He has so many things to say Things to share, words to display Feeling that are deep within Kept in hiding like a deadly sin I have found a way to be free In the form of writing spree If I offend I meant no harm Just innocent words of charm The animal is caged once again I don’t want you to think I’m inhumane I will let him free in a little while When I need to release my style Duane A. LaChance Sr. – 2012