ManifestA Poem by Francis Orion
Hand's tremors
Twists and turns Of my quill Came poetic verse Scrawled out Through my Subconscious self Both unfiltered and raw Ink as my life blood Now covers the page Exposing myself With my own words © 2015 Francis Orion |
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2 Reviews Added on October 10, 2015 Last Updated on October 10, 2015 AuthorFrancis OrionCapital Region , NYAboutWriting for fun, writing for release, writing for escape. sometimes poetic, sometimes whimsical, sometimes erotic, but always means something to me. more..Writing
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