Literature Class
Poetry writes you
If it’s any good,
And leaves you when it’s through,
Numb and dumb as wood.
Poetry kicks where
You are soft and weak,
And yanks you by the hair,
Laughs to hear you shriek.
Copyright © Steve Eng | Year Posted 2009
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