The ActorA Poem by Gene DenhamHe's kept the secret for so long The dirty prison hidden away Horrendous beasts within must stay For to unleash them would be wrong Alone at night, when on bended knee He argues that is for the human race That he must lie and don a foreign face His soul is prisoner and his sanity the key In others, he witnesses the spark A flame that burns warm and bright But, they do not look in the mirror and fight For the actor's true role is evil and dark
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Added on October 21, 2023 Last Updated on October 21, 2023 AuthorGene DenhamHouston, TXAboutI started writing as a kid. In school I won a few contests with my short stories and one with my poem "God and Mother Nature". Since then I have had the poem "Lust" read on Houston Public Radio. .. more..Writing
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