J. A. Lucero
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I'm drawing a blank...A Poem by J. A. LuceroQuick poem |
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The moment we enter the world...A Poem by J. A. LuceroThe moment we enter the worldA memory out of reachOur delicate digits curledAnd tiny voices screechBright colors and odd shapesThese images sinking in.. |
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UntitledA Poem by J. A. LuceroI wrote this for my dad on father's day, just thought I'd share it. |
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Poker FaceA Poem by J. A. LuceroGlistening all aroundPale at the centerForeign droplets trickle downSorrow stares on in shockInches segregate empty shellVision center on the clockSad.. |
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