Poetic justice mythsA Poem by Frieda Pdark blank pages, in my soul's view written in reasoning's default Greek tragedies off the ledge calculating a mindless scream whispered under dispensation's breath climbing the allotted wall's ballot of poetic justice's myths indulgences of the spirit kind proselytized dealing out awards for time shares permission granted, courtesy of unrest brass tacks on the deck of substance matters not the actualization real world spun on a dime leaving no time for still life's induction corruption in tradition's regulations installation's selection institutionalized confinement in loss of gray density nothing lasts forever, so says the rain...
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Added on June 19, 2014Last Updated on June 19, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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