David Walker Poet Rhyme

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Simulacrum

Simulacrum
David J Walker

It was 
	What I thought it was 
But only because 
I thought it was mine
And I would make it into 
The next thing 
that comes to mind
and call it love
	even if it kills me

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Eve Roper September 19, 2021 at 8:27 AM Good thought.. My image of your poem is, as I look down and try to see an image I recognize and find what I was looking for camouflaged in nature. Enjoyed reading. David Walker September 19, 2021 at 12:38 PM Thank you, Eve. yes, or the camouflage of Love.