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My Head of Words

My Head of Words Down the block around the corner is where I left my head I said...face red...crying letter filled tears...these words I see...I write them down for hear cheers....cut to the shape of my mind distant from where I stand....I must of planned these simple finding words....never tripping...but gripping...latching on to this constant conscience consequences...that leaves me with no hope but I cope with **** in my mind...nonsense....yeah I know but this bean-stalk of words continue to sense of direction...forming a new out look discretion.... whats my is beautiful...but hard....rewarded to us by God.... I guard my words with my no one could I used to write for I write for Poetry new friends of poetry By:Peter T. DeSpirito

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Date: 8/22/2015 11:02:00 PM
This is a wonderful poem, Peter glad you are enjoying this site... and writing for Poetry Soup. Always ~SKAT~
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