The Smoke ManA Poem by Davidgeo.There are men who calmly tell you things with fierce eyes Guiding furiously calm conversations; and again, this happens indefinitely. I say, "The Old Man", he would be proud Despite alien propositions Amongst foriegn oppositions We must remember What we choose to forget With fierce eyes and furious calm Indefinitely Until you can't It never really changes Not really © 2016 DavidgeoReviews
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