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Daniel Newton Poem
(Title: Too Broken to Fit) About HIV/AIDS
1 What Hath Becometh of Thee?
2 Belonging No More
3 Within Fleshly Pose.
4 Undeserving,
5 Of Such Merciless Means
6 A Tainted Soul
7 Too Broken to Fit
8 Amongst the Rest.
9 A Cruel Awakening
10 Of Mercurial Fashions—
11 Immutable.
12 A Droll Living
13By Judgmental Bigots!
14 A Laughingstock
15 One Must Be.
16 Withering Truths
17 Time Stealeth Away.
18 Existing No Longer.
19 Untold Sufferings—
20 Left Alone
21 In Pensive Sequesterings.
22 A Grim Foreboding
23 Be All That Remain.
24 The Permanence of Dying;
25 Without Having Yet Lived.
Copyright © Daniel Newton | Year Posted 2018
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Daniel Newton Poem
I find you in a Morning's dew,
A rising sun,
The moon anew.
I find you in a pouring rain.
Percussing blacktop;
Dancing in vain.
I find you lying 'neath the trees.
Swayed to sleep
From a gentle breeze.
I find you when I least desire.
Unescaping.
Once admired.
I find you as my eyes draw near;
When we first met.
Away from you I cannot get.
Copyright © Daniel Newton | Year Posted 2018
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