The Gift Has Been WrappedA Poem by Kenneth The Poetworshipping the coffee pot late at night, the lesser deities of Douwe and Egberts fueling a unitarian state of mind, seeking truth in web-based poetry all on an early Wednesday morn,
craving the chalice lighting coming soon, to give his thoughts and hope to the extended family members in that new place he calls home,
dream deep the wishing well called the flowering mind, impressed by German singers deep down the historical line,
honing his craft all while searching for truth, devoid of slumber under an hourly number, his new age still partially youth
slurping the sludge and reading the prose, belief in the unity only sprouts, simply grows, because the gift, his gift, has been wrapped and awaits its opening day © 2011 Kenneth The PoetAuthor's Note
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16 Reviews Added on December 7, 2011 Last Updated on December 25, 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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