CursedA Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)
Victim of fate and cursed by karma
Everyday they portray who too Convict him of this or that drama. As this cloud overhead is some Proud because the forecast is Always over cast with nothing But rain with head up yup No shame. With no other reason all of Those I am pleasing. I suppose I chose too be thee cursed through The thirst of karma. But everyday has a chance of a sunny breaks. © 2023 B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)Author's Note
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Added on September 4, 2022 Last Updated on April 29, 2023 AuthorB. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)moncton, new brunswick, CanadaAboutFor more poetry Google B. Lee Leger poetry and follow the links. It has been noted by the Writing community that where there comes with a visual poet the reader should reflect upon the selected wri.. more..Writing
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