Disturbance (Aragman poem)A Poem by ConstanceAn experiment with the form for the contest here at the cafe.Stained curb on a busy street where Brats induce ire by leaving their signs Unbid traces of spraypaint and foul black
Carbine dust beauty of the city's Acridist nub founded by those who can Rescind tabu we can but it's true the
Bruised can't
© 2008 ConstanceAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on August 2, 2008 AuthorConstanceA Small Town in, KSAboutI write about my past, my own real experiences. Even my poetry is inspired by my life. I was, I suppose, born writing, making up stories and rhymes from about when I started to speak, but had to wait .. more..Writing
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