The Triumph Saint

The Triumph Saint

A Poem by Jock Engelman
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(original upload found here: http://truml.com/profile/poetry-detail/106321 )

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I'm soaring, it's roaring, no longer boring; 
I'm laughing, it's flying, no longer crying; 
No longer captive, I'm smiling, it's freedom; 
I'm crazy, it's hazy, no longer angry; 
I'm blooming, it's fumming, no longer grooming; 
No longer destined, I'm unread, it's unsaid.

© 2012 Jock Engelman


Author's Note

Jock Engelman
not recently written was written at about the 13/03/2012
(p.s. if anyone wants to know what a triumph saint can look like, it is here at this link: http://motorivista.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/triumph-saint-motorbikes-422x281.jpg )

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The happiness and excitement you feel when riding is felt by anyone who reads this. Good job!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice, at a loss for words, I'm crazy too:)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Jock Engelman
Jock Engelman

Newcastle, New South Wales, Australia



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I am a guy who has gone through a lot over the years, i have many illnesses which i manage quite well. But i am still riddled with many demons. I was bullied for many years, so now i use my years of t.. more..

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