So Are HeartsA 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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Added on May 23, 2014 Last Updated on May 23, 2014 AuthorWilliam Teaguestaten island, NYAboutI am not starving artist, i'm a hungry one. It's good to be here at the Cafe. more..Writing
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