A Response IIA Poem by .R.P.Ya know sometimes guys & girls are jerks.To close your eyes would have memory burn each lid from their inside. Listen for the sound of the change. Freedom isn’t given, liberty is taken, we take liberties with freedom; they fall for it every time. And to picture you perfect? We always do, like Joyce’s Furey in 'The Dead', the idea always seems flawless. To own hate, first we sow seeds in soils of love The more you give some one the more its not enough.
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Added on August 8, 2012 Last Updated on August 8, 2012 Tags: Imagery, James Joyce, michael furey, Poem, poems. Author.R.P.AboutInspired by 19th Century French Modernism. I love when people love my work. I love when people have criticisms towards it. But if I just wanted people to blow smoke and tell me how great my pieces re.. more..Writing
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