The JudgeA Poem by JRI feel them now, in a way I didn’t before the heavy weight of all those eyes resting on my lines the weight of all those mind consuming my lines trying to puzzle it all out, who it’s about, like that time I made my plea, they’ve become the heavy pointing finger of the judge; All I want from life is to create and be in love. © 2020 JR |
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Added on May 23, 2020 Last Updated on May 23, 2020 AuthorJRPlacerville, CAAboutWriting again Interesting times to be living in, kind of a cool time to be a writer and documenting the world. more..Writing
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