The Curious FelineA Poem by Just Charles
The curious feline Curiosity will be the death of her. It will surely kill the inquiring feline. The truth will resign to strangling her, Leaving her hung by a tiny noose. Such curiosity will be rewarded With the intolerable truth. Go ahead and pick up my diary. I invite you into my mind’s deceit. My diary is so heavy, A ton and a half of excess baggage. I ponder if you can even muster even an inkling of an understanding of real facts, Much less possess enough strength to hold onto my diary, For a mere second. Can you fathom my twenty-year-old résumé of torment? If so, then I invite you to read along. © 2009 Just CharlesFeatured Review
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Added on May 30, 2009AuthorJust CharlesLong Beach, CAAboutGreetings, my name is Charles and I am a published poet, aspiring novelist and screenwriter. I have been writing since the age of nine, where I was influenced early on by mystery stories. I quickly de.. more..Writing
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