Pure ReverieA Poem by Alfred KukitzAh! The drift to nowhere!Pure Reverie Cut across the fabric of the mind I am pleased to tell you the nakedness does me fine Numinous reveries poke my cortex lid Muse numbers my moments said If I were a poem of pure reverie I'd feel blessed that you all see me. © 2017 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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