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A Poem by Morgan Purcell

Everything
displayed in the forefront
Uncertain the repercussions
hasty decisions will bring
The singing stops!
"Thank-You!""Please,Please"
But the crowd roars on
The winds of salvation
Bringing or taking
I never know
A traveler in the night
A near sighted journeyman
Going unknown
May the wind take my ember
Wherever her disorder seems fit
 

© 2013 Morgan Purcell


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Morgan Purcell
I'd truly appreciate any comments,criticisms, or thoughts. Thank you for taking the time to view this.

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a conflicted conscience. within a wild mind . of a hitchhiker running away from something i don't know what to take from this piece but it was well written :) share your writes and people will read them :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Morgan Purcell

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much for taking the time to comment. I'm glad you liked it. I'm also a big fan of th.. read more
Peter H

11 Years Ago

really , i've never seen a review from you but its good to know someone is reading my poetry subtly .. read more

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Morgan Purcell
Morgan Purcell

Lincoln, NE



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