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I Suppose

Complicated picket fences
                                                   Painted mean
                                                  With emotions
                                                 I mean EMOJI??
       WHAT????????
                             Caterpillars sliding on the concrete stairs of my soul
                                      As my heart is feathering down
                                                 lives duck pond
                                             I fine myself disposing 
                                  In a depressions tied up in plastic trash bags
                                                 Is a tear and torn
                                                   Is  bare a bear
                                           AND why would you care
                                             for if it wasn't for God
                                           the only thing will share
                                                         is THE 
                                                           AIR

                                                     I SUPPOSE?

written by James Edward Lee Sr.
August 09 2017

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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