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Nick King Poem
Lesson Learned.
I never thought I'd hold a wild bird, not once in my short life.
It sat and sung a song for me, that she would love me all she could,
Then it flew away from me, with a lesson told with strife,
Robins and me are meant to be, so you must let her go for good.
Copyright © Nick King | Year Posted 2010
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Nick King Poem
no where i go within walking distance will i be safe of the ears of those who play
judgement,... sit in silence under an oak, that may just do the trick
Copyright © Nick King | Year Posted 2010
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Nick King Poem
A dark square cave, full of dangling colors and lights,
i had no fear, you were there, full of care, but i admit in foresight,
i saw it lean, i saw it wane, i saw it DIE! all before me! Yet i was still in bliss.
Too foolish to see that once light came, and the birds would sing, that then would be the
final kiss.
If only i was trapped in that second forever....and not this.
Copyright © Nick King | Year Posted 2010
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