DISJOINTEDNESSA Poem by MarkContemplating whether putting words to paper, given my other lacks, has any real value in The Big Equation. You'll pardon me if I think it does!
DISJOINTEDNESS I have no toes, I have no gut, I have no nose, I have no butt; I have no brains, I have no balls, I have no NOTHING, No, not at all! As an evanescent vapor Now I waft across the paper As a spiritual raper, Or a harmless meditator I of words am but a shaper, Making Mark’s upon a paper… September 19, 1990 © 2009 MarkReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 9, 2009 AuthorMarkLas Vegas, NVAboutWriting, for me, has always been the friend who brought out the best in me, and who would never argue with me, except when necessary to point out my many obvious inconsistancies. Writing and.. more..Writing
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