Usery Poems - Poems about Usery

...Poetry IS the Mother of ALL art. The completion and the part. A private punchline-divine. Be it the fruit or be it the vine. It is The IS, sometimes the Music, sometimes the Muse for us. The us......

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...Remember how you used to skip a Stone and watch the rings appear, to follow the sun. Smooth as silk, that an Angel has spun. Makes for fluid thinking when the mind thirsts in it's ilk. For Mothe......

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...USURY USED There ain't a junkie alive will do a favor without an agenda don't make no difference age or gender the junkie will give you a buck to be nice but i'll tell you right now you'll pay back......

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