speak plainA Poem by manchilld99if the shoe fits ...dear poet: i don’t like your swag how your words do drag i find your wordsmith’s flair like a streaking flare fiery words ablaze used up burnt out just blasé pedestrian struggling on an uphill plane too much stress on the brain give up this pretentious strain why not just speak plain? © 2011 manchilld99Reviews
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5 Reviews Added on September 22, 2011 Last Updated on September 22, 2011 Authormanchilld99rochester, NYAboutI write poems and stories, and have broadcast a blues show on the radio since 1982. I am from Harlem, currently live in Rochester, NY, but have been around. more..Writing
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