BLOCKA Poem by kublakhan2708 11 09
Can I sit and write a simple tune
or will I sit and summon spiders Will a wayward ear latch on to paper thoughts or is a muse just a glorified insider like an undercover officer pretending to befriend maybe even smart enough to damn the doings and defend the doer trapped beneath the wet blanket of a habit feeling for a crease to isolate with prick and stab it Should I settle for the role of shepherd of this ivory prairie self-indulgent dozen-dimer sworn protector of sublime geography No, the dew-flossed webs of my attire hang too wet for thief-persual Fastened to these sticky strings of evolution I am like a library orphan abducted by the clutches of backdates from the neon lobbies of renewal © 2012 kublakhan27Featured Review
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StatsAuthorkublakhan27Nova Scotia, CanadaAboutMy first book is out! Any comments that anyone may have to offer regarding my work would be deeply appreciated, as I'm yet to get a review. www.amazon.com/Waltz-Around-Swirls-Steven-Fortune/dp.. more..Writing
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