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Read Poems by Eric Serpas

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Only a poem

Just because life restrain a smile,
create love as if your a mad scientist with a test vile.
Raised in a neighborhood of abandonment,
only a poem of life so let be be true in character is what I ment.
A poem but thaughts to touch a heart,
giving thanks to the hard working teachers who make us smart.
Only a poem but a time to escape,
not from hope but to fix a heart with duck tape.
Just smile and it won't hurt,
I dare you to try while my words fall to the dirt.
Poems around the word to be spoken, 
smilling even when times are bad so they named me broken,
acheived with no gold or treasure stolen.
Only a poem to others but to me it's happiness,
no pain killers because writing releaves my stress.

Copyright © Eric Serpas | Year Posted 2011


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