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The narrative form of a poem was demolished today by mind’s internal workings for redevelopment however the title was saved and in the s..

Emotionally invested love deposited cries return.

Act one, stage two. He who seeks to rule must take position when the seat is offered.

He who brings the thunderstorm may not give us rain.

The tendrils of time lead a mire mortal to his death in the promise….. more time. The grim reaper only a messenger sent to collect..

While circumnavigating the circumference of life I was ruled by circumstance sometimes circumstances.

Seek not the jewel in the crown but the head who wears it. All rise.

I’m neither the dog nor the bark but a pat tracing the smile of a wagging tail.

Took a poem out for a test drive but it wasn’t geared to leave the paper and the write didn't have a license. When the sun got to it the ..

I am the dew that dropped in your puddle while you thought I was your condensation.