So Are Hearts

So Are Hearts

A Poem by William Teague

I keep my heart locked up in shadows in hopes of one day releasing her

A great builder of cinderblock walls I protect her, I prevent her from escaping

Sometimes when it's damp she tries to seep out

Every place I've been has its own character, still when I return it seems changed

Places are like women

So are hearts

And women are like nothing else

© 2014 William Teague


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William Teague
William Teague

staten island, NY



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