My PlaceA Poem by Just ManooshThis an old piece but in light of last weeks events I decided to post this again, its original meaning blends well to the rape of writerscafe.My Place If there was a time, it is now, If there ever was a day, it is today, This is your chance, your only chance, my only chance. Please... The defining moment is nigh, It calls and calls, it rains on deaf ears, Listen harder; ignorance will not work this time. Please... You have the power, do not waste it, So much time has been lost but it's not to late, Carpe Diem, do not let the poetry die. Please... Regret eats the soul, it will take yours, Why let it when you can fight? I will not let you down; the rest is up to you. Please... I beg you. © 2008 Just ManooshAuthor's Note
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15 Reviews Added on February 5, 2008 Last Updated on February 11, 2008 AuthorJust ManooshWonderland, South East England., United KingdomAboutMusic Playlist at MixPod.com Outside the Cafe Esperanza e inspiracin (Hope and Inspiration) Everyday without exception I shed silent tears. Just ask me, I won't bite. N.. more..Writing
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