a planA Poem by dukovan
I am allowed
no more than I take from the day. What am I owed for my urgent endeavor to keep out the rain. You need a guy. A fiery face inside of a plush winter sky. I need the time to do the things you want me to hide. I am detached from a reason to squander the branch where the egg I had hatched. I've got a plan but I slur when I talk, so I need a map and a band. What a personality to keep to yourself. Your serving someones purpose make sure you have your health. Go now, and take the twigs. You're proof of something great. Go now and play the thing. It'll all end the same. © 2012 dukovan |
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Added on September 7, 2012 Last Updated on September 8, 2012 |