The Worm of My WordsA Poem by modtoddincContestI am history It seems to me there are so many stumbles I only wish to express the being of my best, the nature of I AM, a godly sort of jest, yet I am not religious, jealous or even vain, then again I love to be fine-dined as you do the same, I am sure...
but that is of the past, from my only youth; naked in the pool, feeling bullet proof, I wasn't breaking bread, or living by a rule. but then again the government is all about this school: Oil! and I am not a fool. The irony of iron, not talking about my shirt, though I spend a moment every day thanking life for dirt, I am a man of poetry, trying to be real, giving up myself for everyone to steal. All I ask in return, is give me something great, let me tell my folks so they can just relate, I am the man to reconcile and take care of those I love, be that you, be that me, or all my kin above. © 2015 modtoddincReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 27, 2015 Last Updated on March 27, 2015 AuthormodtoddincTacoma, WAAboutI write what I feel with honesty, and integrity. I love art in all it's forms, especially poetry and multi-media. I love to read, watch movies, play music, and study comparative mythology. I hope to o.. more..Writing
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