Frustrated HappinessA Poem by Kenny Martínez Alvarez
I don't speak. I speak poetry
It take over me. I only hear poetic words I'm living a movie Where black is white And white is black When you are your own questions A living abyss, worthy of admiration To grow or make old Agony is chasing him... Accumulated masses, causing love Every part, every one, everything I love to love, when it hurts... Likeness, similar to a violent passion A placing among the gods to come near A man with obsolete words or expressions Pretending to have a mean proportion Belonging to savages A creature of great beauty You can't call him a barbarian... © 2016 Kenny Martínez Alvarez |
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Added on June 25, 2016 Last Updated on June 25, 2016 AuthorKenny Martínez AlvarezVega alta , Puerto RicoAboutA young poet from Puerto Rico looking for new friends and opinions. more..Writing
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