Kurt Philip Behm Poet Rhyme

My Emptiness Whole

Late into the night,
  the characters become real

And the words that I’ve written
  cement and congeal

Late into the night,
  they take over my soul

My reality transformed,
—my emptiness whole

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)

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John Hardison September 3, 2016 at 3:28 AM Captivates. Well put in rhyme. Peace, Love and Joy.

John Fleming September 2, 2016 at 5:15 PM I really do like your poem, Kurt; reminds me very much of poetry in the style of Philip Larkin with those dissatisfied undertones. My best regards! :) john