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A Poem by Cameron Berry

I have bored through, 
solid oak as it were,
through to my cozy pigeonhole
cloaked in burs

Falcon, hear me:
later we’ll resume the chase
tattered wings have made a stand,
and i’ve grown tired of this race

© 2017 Cameron Berry


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Amazing I love it keep up the writing.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Cameron Berry

7 Years Ago

Thanks Wrriten, I really appreciate it.

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Cameron Berry
Cameron Berry

East Lansing, MI



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