New to it

New to it

A Poem by Robert Winthrup

Brand new unsure what to do...
New to these feelings that demand a renewing
A imaginary place between want and love
Somewhere were no one could be from above
A place where only demons dwell and only fiends can yell
Its uninhabitable but every one is happy
This place is evil but we love it
Is this Hell or just a form of it?

© 2009 Robert Winthrup


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Added on October 7, 2009

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Robert Winthrup
Robert Winthrup

Aberdeen, WA



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