Lucas WaveA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
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In The Open It Is There For Eyes That Can See, Minds That Know Ears That Are Extended To Hear That High Pitch This Bloodhound Is In Tune With The Hidden Forces That Guide The Universe So Much So That This Creature Analyzes Every Speck That Can Be Sighted Or Heard Tasted or Touch'd Senses Guide Us On The Path To Mental Greatness And Maybe That Great Leap Up Upward And Outward, A Chromosonal Jump An Evolutionary Lift Onto A Higher Plane Of Existence We Are The Capable Ones, Able To Kill Off The Cain That Lives Within Ourselves, The Shells Breed Away The Toxic © 2011 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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30 Reviews Added on August 23, 2011 Last Updated on August 23, 2011 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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