Paen

Paen

A Poem by Geralyn Miller

people

everywhere;

laughing,

talking,

fighting,

getting no where.

there

is

no one

for

me

because

I

dream . . .

 

© 2011 Geralyn Miller


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Geralyn Miller
hey, what can I say, I wrote this at 16, then I grew up. LOL sort of. . .

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16 is an age of where society begins to gather its fold, those ready to don their faceless mask and become what everyone expects them to be .

then there are the few who dream ....

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Geralyn Miller
Geralyn Miller

Phoenix, AZ



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I was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..

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