The Standing P.O.EA Poem by Tenten
Form a beat that is incompressible
To the blind and death
Of society construction with titled depicted detailed this is life’s views
Pushing to the flow of natural this is I, we, us ….being
Existence devoid of the fundamental
Truth, Beauty, Freedom, Love
The standing P.O.E.
Assault the ears with creativity
In harsh fragmented beats that keep the stream
Of constant pain in hands
Presumptions manner of men’ set it to flame
Breathe this is ok
The incomprehensible method to remix mellow
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on August 29, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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